Last school year when I started High School. In Elementary School I was an outcast because I was who I was, then I became proud to be me and I did great things last year and felt popular, but not the bad kind of popular, because I don't want to be bad. This year I lost my feeling of popularity, but it shall come back soon.
A magical moment I WANT to have is the feeling of knowing I lived my life well. Went for what I wanted to do and achieved it.
Yeah! I know. I sound corny.