It's been a while since I posted on here. The goodness of blogging.
Life has been harsh, along with its own confusing sequence of up's and down's, but nonetheless, you live it. Don't deal, live. It's the only way of working through the hard times.
High school. Most people would say it was the best years of their life, but in fact, it is my worst so far. Who would've thought high school students would be more immature than those back in middle school? I thought I left such imbeciles behind. Guess I was wrong. Apparently, they have nothing better to do than to be the obnoxious people that they're giving me the impression of. It's not as if they try to reverse such behavior anyway.
I've had the misfortune of them being in my homeroom class, especially during very crucial state tests this week. You know, the ones that decide my classes for next year. They were particularly loud today and made it hard to concentrate on one of my more difficult subjects: Advanced Algebra. They also decided to make me their victim for the day; very unfortunate, indeed. If I wasn't so sensitive, I would've gotten angry instead of just wanting to cry my butt off.
Mmmm, can't toughen up.
Of course, I'm only fourteen. Everything seems to be the end of the world when you're at this "tender" age - or at least that's what my parents call it.
Now, I shall go off to read the Goosebumps books and relive my childhood, plus decide how I will die. Ciao!