I don't discriminate against Dickheads

When I was in school, I was always put into the class where the teacher thought it was a good idea for everyone to keep a diary. This happpened six years in a row over 3 schools between the ages of 10 and 16, so it was fairly fluky that it happened so often. I think that they were trying to get someone to admit some long- standing secret or type the words of a depressive, so that then the teacher can come in and save them or something like that.

Anyway, I hated writing journals from the start. I didn’t like it for 2 reasons: firstly, you were made to do it, and if you know me, although I am a functioning member of society, you force me to do something that I don’t think there is any reason to do and I will rebel. The second reason was that I thought that private journals that had to be handed in for assessment weren’t private at all. So I would spend all of my time writing in my journal how much I hated journals. That’ll teach them.

Which brings me here and now, deciding that finally I’ll keep an online piece of my world because I want to, not because I have to, because nobody will probably read it but somebody might. Hello.