In my own words I'm in a grade with kids younger than me, but when I watch the older kids there just as bad as the young ones. Perhaps I've just matured in my mind more than they have. I don't tell my business or what I do with certain friends and people. Not even to brag. It's not right so I keep it to myself. I'm a failure in AACAL. But people say it's not my fault that the teachers ignore my hand and my questions. I was A and B student at Tascosa now I'm at AACAL and I'm failing. The world is always against me I suppose. I'm just different perhaps I'm not cut out to be a vet after all. My English teacher praises me every day so I wonder maybe I should look for something that has to do with English: Perhaps writing or poetry. I'm different some how then the people around me. I always feel I don't belong until I meet someone on the same level of my matured mind which shockingly is usually older people. They don't know my pain. But when I converse with
In A Perfect World... everything would be borning for all would be the same. Just like Plesantvile.
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