Monday, 14 February 2011

school, stress and social outcasts

Life is many things, the main one for me is, confusing. No matter how hard i try, no matter what i do, people don't seem to like me as much as they're supposed to. high school students are picky when it comes to friends, y'know. they want the best to stand by them. yeah I'm bad at both picking and being that loyal friend who helps you fight the battles of society. For one i am literally the phrase I'm a lover not a fighter (at school, in my head I'm a tough tomboy who all the boys are scared of.) and another thing people the word that pops up in people's head when they mention my name is boring. I'm really not the one for staring conversations. In school all they seem to talk about "have you heard Katy perry's new song?" and "wanna have sex?" yeah literally. I'm in year 9 and they're already starting to speak to you like that. yeah it's for fun but seriously it's bloody creepy! last thing, teachers love students who want to be writers, students think students who want to be writers are nerds (and in this case, she is).

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