A sequel of the personal diary, "Me, Just Me," and new, updated description of my more current eleventh grade day-to-day life. I made my robotic life habits into my passion for robotics, or more specifically, computer science. Still a gifted student, but not a robotic one.

The daily life of me, a gifted schoolboy. More specifically, a explanation and expression of my robotic life habits in eighth grade.

His eyes, dark brown consumed me as I gazed into them. He had me in his grip now, our faces an inch apart. I held my breath, waiting for him to make the first move....

Just a typical survival story. Blah blah blah blah

A teenager discovers he has an odd ability to tweak the past in flashbacks.