Soooooooooooooo.
School.
The inevitable doom of all 5-18 year olds.
Today marks the beginning of my Sophmore year of High School, and I'm not excited.
This year, I get to have Mr. Kenyan, the Honors Chemistry teacher. From what everybody tells me, he is a total hard ass who does so much work so quickly, that it will easily fry any 16-year-old's brain cells. We'll have to do tons of reading and homework assignments, and fill up a 3-inch, 3-ring binder. So yeah, not fun.
More blags about other teachers soon to come.
Welcome to the Fallout
I am not my job, I am not my school, I am not my family, I am not my furniture, I am not my computer.
I am me.
I am me.
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It's also the inevitable doom for college students. My first day it Tuesday, though I'm moving my stuff to my apartment tomorrow and actually moving in on Sunday.
Good luck.
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