Ah, the first day of school…

Well, jeez. Summer’s over way to fast, don’tcha think? We all know what “the end of the summer” means: SCHOOL.

NOOOO! DON’T MAKE ME GO BACK.

Unfortunately, I already have. (For an hour…)

Now, let’s clear things up a bit. I’m still at KDHS. Wooo… >> Like I said before, everyone has up an’ left for various other schools around Vancouver, leaving me all alone. Literally, all alone amongst people  that I don’t like/ act like they don’t know me. It was like going to a new school on the first day, not knowing anyone. 

Plus, I keep getting all sorts of comments that I don’t really have a proper response to. Like, when you get a new haircut, an’ people are all like, “Wow! it looks so… /Different/.” Er, what are you supposed to say to that? “Thanks?” it’s not really a compliment.

“Oh, ok. Yeah. Great.”

“It IS different, isn’t it?!!”

“I’m glad you think so!”

“Thanks for noticing…?”

“Huh. What an interesting observation.”

I don’t know if people try to be polite when they say things like that, ’cause it just makes for awkward conversation. 

 

I am not excited for the school year to take off, an’ if things keep up the way I expect them to be, I might just become a suicide risk. Just warning you, if I ever stop posting. You’ll know what’s happened. Maybe you could like, submit my story to the paper. We could have a book written about me!

I hope Dane, Clint, an’ Pseudonym’s first day experiences were better’n mine.

~ by B. Casey on September 2, 2008.