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    Learning
    Tuesday, August 31, 2010, 2:37 PM
    I love learning new words, about mental disorders and diseases, history and important events, random facts, and anything that excludes math. I’ve always loved learning. I’ve recently realized the reason that I’m so pessimistic about school is because I hate being there with everyone. It’s 97% of my school’s population that I can’t stand. Call me vain or whatever the fuck you want, but I feel like I deserve to be a better school with teachers who actually care and do their jobs the right way. I didn’t come from a shitty secondary school. I know I will always remember most of my teachers there for one reason or another. The environment and energy and vibes I get. I hate it. I don’t want to deal with it anymore. It’s not waking up at seven in the morning or the homework, it’s the people.

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