Part I

I'm sick of this! The laughing, teasing, and the bitchyness. I want out. I want to break free. Your just having fun, or so you say, but it cuts, it cuts deep. People ask why I want to transfer schools. Jez, I wonder why! My friends turn againt me, my enimies grow more hatred. Some don't try but you know you're making an impact. Like a sonic boom with a mushroom cloud. I hate this! My life is changing for you and me. We grow apart and find new intrests. Obviously this school and I are growing apart. Senior year next year and I want out. I don't know if I can take another year of this crap! My world is turning upside down, I want out and I want out now! I can't take it any more. It makes me want to explode! You're the jocks, the preps, the cool people. You make fun of me for my looks, my height, and my religion. Guess what I'm not okay with that! It's going to change. I will make the world change wether you help or not!