august 25th, 2011
dear friend,
as i told you in my last letter, today was my first day of high school. it didn't go too well, but it wasn't terrible.
the good news is that there wasn't any bullying going on, or swrilies, or sex in bathroom stalls. well.. maybe the last one, i heard some weird noises coming from the stall behind me. i don't even know how two people could fit in such a small space and fornicate. talent maybe?
anyway, the bad news is that it wasn't very exciting or eventful it was just...boring. class agendas, extra supply lists, notes, etc. and lunch was supposedly a 'break' from all of the boringness, but not for me. i didn't know anyone to spend this 'break' time with. everyone already knew who to sit with and where. i however didn't know anybody. i didn't know where to sit either; almost all the seats were taken.
i eventualy just decided to skip lunch and head to the music room. music was there for me when no one else was; it made me feel at ease in hard times. luckily, there just happened to be a drum kit in the music room. i sat down on the kit, and saw that they didn't have any drumsticks. how stupid of them to have a drumkit, but not drumsticks.
i fished around in my backpack, till i finally found what i was looking for. my drumsticks. i pulled them out, and started drumming. lightly at first, fearing that someone might hear me. but that fear was soon replaced by my passion. i drummed harder and louder; drumming through the entire lunch period. i don't think i even touched my lunch.
i must go now; chores. and sorry if won't write the next couple of days, i have a shitload of homework.
love always,
ashton
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