the first time i saw weed was no big deal, i think i was taking a break from cutting our back yard, next-door buddy came over, showed me a nickel-bag he just got, looked like something off the spice rack to me...

the first time a buzz kicked in was great! same friend and me split a joint of jamaican before an 8th grade teen club dance, then my friend told me to hold the last hit in and run the 100 yards from the woods to the school before letting it out. when i got to the school, getting my breath, i got my first rush, fantastic:thumbsup: !! teen club seemed better than usual too, and it (the weed) has been amazing ever since