They're on their phones. Most are going over their lines so stare at the floor. Others like me are examining the room. I've spoke to three people. All very different. One, is the type I would avoid. The class clown she calls herself. Wants to become a teacher. Second, shy, but not shy. Seems the type to get nervous at things, but then becomes a problem in the future. Third, didnt stay too long, deffinet shy. But nice. I wonder how do people see me. Do I seem shy? Or mean? Getting judged. Before they've even said hi. How badly do these people want to be seen? Watch them. Try to figure them out. You might be surprised.
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Life. A Gift. Or Unneeded.
Non-FictionBeing in highschool for about 6 year has came with a lot of pain, lessons, and meetings of people that I wish to forget. here are a few of the things I've learned, in these years. Of. Torture.
