by neilhavkin » Wed Dec 10, 2014 8:46 pm
Most - the year I'm in now, grade ten. People hate me less than they did last year, because it turns out that I'm actually a nice person when you get to know me. Who would have known?
I'm also apparently really funny, so everyone loves that. I don't really try to be funny, but I guess my strange, morbid, aloof, and sarcastic comments towards people are found funny by some people. My English teacher is fifteen minutes late to class every day, and she's absent about a third of the time. Every day I have between one and three study halls, which is great. The school is also hiring me as a lifeguard at the school pool, so I get some money from that and job experience when primal lifeguarding season comes around in June.
Least - years seven, eight, and nine. Especially nine. Everyone hated me those years, because I'm a little weird - nowadays my weird personality is taken pretty well. Years eight and nine, I failed almost all of my classes because I have a chronically depressive personality and stopped really giving a shit about anything. I had a girlfriend who kept fucking with my head. And fuck geometry.
I don't have many good memories. I love working for the school radio station, and sometimes I make a comment in class that cracks everyone up and then people worship me for five minutes.