Wow. 4 more days until I have to go back to school. It seems like just yesterday I was starting my grade nine year, or the year of hell as I like to call it. In June I swore to myself that this year would be different, this year would be a good one, but already my "spidey" senses are tingling. "How can you kid yourself like this? How can you think that people will accept something like you?" Don't you just hate it when the popular people decide to give you a reality check? I know that it has probably never happened to any of you, you aren't as hated/feared as I have become since my friends decided not to fail so they could stay in school with me for another year. Who can blame them really? who would want to stay in a school where you aren't apriciated for your talents and are judged only by who you hang out with. I know this is the complaint from every teenager in the history of forever, but I thought that I might as well voice my concerns in a place where no one can see my face or know my emotions. All that you have are my empty, faceless words...
 vardamacariel · Fri Sep 02, 2005 @ 10:26pm · 1 Comments |
