Good but also bad
Personally, I think it's a little strange when you bond with your family talking about how shitty one of your parents was and telling terrible stories about them and laughing about it, but on the other hand, it also seems like the natural thing to do.
I mean, what else are you going to do with those experiences? What else really can you do with them?
... Well I suppose you could write a book, but most people really have no business writing and I doubt that anyone really wants to hear my life story bitching about my father for a good hundred pages when I can summarize him in a sentence. (And I will admit that I have some kind of twisting enjoyment on seeing the looks on their faces when I tell them.)
Enough about that though. Hey, Everybody! High level classes suck, but we all knew that! :D
What we didn't know is it is now very apparent that all my friends DID actually leave and the kids I'm stuck with now aren't that great.
And thus the school year starts. Thank you Jesus, for texting and email.
I mean, what else are you going to do with those experiences? What else really can you do with them?
... Well I suppose you could write a book, but most people really have no business writing and I doubt that anyone really wants to hear my life story bitching about my father for a good hundred pages when I can summarize him in a sentence. (And I will admit that I have some kind of twisting enjoyment on seeing the looks on their faces when I tell them.)
Enough about that though. Hey, Everybody! High level classes suck, but we all knew that! :D
What we didn't know is it is now very apparent that all my friends DID actually leave and the kids I'm stuck with now aren't that great.
And thus the school year starts. Thank you Jesus, for texting and email.