September 22, 2002
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School is on it’s way. After all the advertising, Of school stuff, and and getting rid of mega bucks, the parents can sit back and relax a bit. Broke, but happy they got through it again. When I went to school, it was because we had to. Didn’t learn all that much. Keep out of the teachers way, because, she was god. I was good in sports, and liked history. I always had in mind, as soon as I was old enough, I was out of there. Half way into grade nine, a bunch of got us, caught down at the creek, smoken. This lead to six on each hand, with the strap. When it came my turn he said, I gave all the others the strap, and it’s only right that you get it too. Seeing I was bigger than him, he said that I could refuse to take the strap, but I wish you wouldn’t. Okay, I said, lets get on with it. Six on each hand, hurt some, and he didn’t hold back. After wards, I told him I am leaving school. He asked me to stay, if only for the sports, as I was the captain of all the teams. Tempting, but I said, I’m gone. It wasn’t till after I quit, when I leaned a lot necessary things for the real world. I even got good with numbers. I don’t regret leaving school. I learned how to survive. Don’t try this at home. My view.
