It ain't like I was going anywhere, I liked baseball, football, and hockey and participated with enthusiasm, and, initially, the only reason I studied, in junior high and high school was so I could 'do' varsity sports, since there was an Academic Requirement . I refer my Gentle Readers to the blogs about my 6th Grade teacher, Mr. Lyons, who wrote a note to my parents warning them that I was under-challenged, that I should be preparing to be a "Scholar Athlete" whose "mission" should-be, to attend college ---blah--blah--blah-- . It provoked my parents ESPECIALLY my mother {who had a 6th grade education like BARELY} --- as a result my desk got moved from SUPERIOR CLOUD WATCHING STATION to FRONT SEAT nearest the hall . I was fucking MISERABLE . 2 words : KARMA .
When I rode the bus in Grade School, I saw that some of my classmates lived in THEIR-OWN House, they weren't Renters as were my folks, they had money . They dressed different... . "IT" got worse in High School, new bus ride --- not houses but MANSIONS . What the fuck were these ASSHOLES doing by "going to" a PUBLIC SCHOOL ? I kept to myself ... .
I may never rid myself of Unconscious and Subliminal Resentment... .
I have issues .
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