Picture it, Junior High Study Hall…2005.  I was in 7th grade and had switched schools mid-semester, a teenagers Nightmare!  At this ripe age I had a really hard time listening to authority, surprising I know!?, and received a detention one day for being ‘my regular sassy self’.  I served my detention and took the ‘activity bus’ home.  The next day I arrived at school and was told I was being removed from study hall and being placed in choir.