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Post by Aiden Goodrich on Jan 9, 2008 17:34:26 GMT -5
First three days at my new school in the U.S. --- It sorta’ sucked, I guess you can’t expect much more from a crappy school in a sucky country. I got laughed at, things thrown at me, and some jock pushed me over in the hallway, Sod the bloody bastard, I don’t care what he thinks of me. I guess the people here aren’t much better then I thought they’d be. I have some of the most stuck-up class mates in the bloody school. But a girl name Adelaide with really bright orange hair talked to me, not laughed at, talk to me. She’s nice, but what’s the likelihood of something like that happening again... Not very likely. As for the teachers, I guess they where okay, They talked...I acted like I was listening, Like always. I just want to move back to Manchester and leave Abigail here. I hate everything about this country, and the people in it. I don’t think it was very fair of my parents to move us out here. It’s just not right.
Well, My mum is calling for me, I have no idea what she wants, Not like it would matter to her if I just stayed up here closed in my room 24/7, I doubt she would even notice I wasn’t there.
Aiden Goodrich
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