This is the beginning of a story i wanted to start for a while, but i've just been to lazy. So here it goes....
~ Day 1
Hey,
Well I just started a new school today. A boarding school. I feel kind of strange staring at the people who go here. I feel kind of strange looking at the people who run by my room. I feel kind of strange sitting here with no one to talk to. I guess I'll just write about my new life at my new school.
I kept my door open today hoping to check a glimpse of life on this campus. All I saw was flirty girls and absent minded guys. That's what it is like everywhere I go. why is it always the same. No one is ever unique. Unique. I bet they don't even know what it means to be unigue. Unique for them is being a part of the crowd. They never put their spin on anything. Their life is a cornicpoia of conformity. And if you ask them what is differnet about them, every single one gives to a similiar answer, but in all reality they are the same as the rest. It's an endless cycle of assimilation and conformity.
Am I the only on here who is different?
Signing off from Room 371.