The Secrets Out

High School

I honestly think that High School is one of the worst periods of time in life. Phases and secrets and all that nonsense. Everyday thousands of poor, defensles children are sent to that hell hole and held captive there for a whole 6 hours. Teachers torturing the innocent lives of these young adults, or at least that's how I see it. I always believe in putting things into perspective, well no matter what perspective you put High school into, it's still gonna be as horrific as ever. I wish there was an exit sign that would suck me out of the world and transfer me to an alternate universe, where money is no more than a piece of paper and learning is no longer a skill we use or develop. I don't understand, why can't we teach ourselves instead of someone else trying to?! Every one of us has a mind which tought us how to say all these words that I have just wrote, we have different strategies of learning, like some of us are visual learners, and others learn using there hearing, so how can some random person combine every little strategy together?! Anyway, I'll end this paragraph before I rant on until I never stop.

I find it quite interesting how one can easily be minipulatied into doing the craziest of things, just because someone told them to, I HATE sheep. They follow the evil blindly as they use them for their own good. My friend Layla is a bit of a sheep, she hangs out with Maddie Preston, a double crossing Little devil. I'm not going to lie, she is FLAWLESS. She is like that one girl in every high school book or movie or tv show that is a total fashion freak and acts like a god to everyone yet looks amazing, I'm even starting to think that she got a nose job. I don't understand why people like her. But I know her secret, just like I know everyone else's. Only this one secret makes me go easy on her, in fact I think I feel kinda sorry for her. Her parents have divorced and she lives with her drunk mum, who also has by-polar disorder. However, I know other people with situations related to hers, and they don't act like prissy little brats. But the one question that continuously repeats in my mind is where does she get the money to buy everything she owns? That is just one secret I've never known.