Monday, May 18, 2009

Nightmarish Middle.

So as you can see, there is absolutely NOTHING to worry about.And that was it, recess. I climbed up the stairs. Sebastian, my best friend called. "Wait up Inwoo!" I waited. I said "I bet he meant to worry when he said don't worry, it'll be fine." We started laughing.

I felt sorry. My sister was doing homework for 2 hours and she's really smart. And her reputation got messed up because of a girl who didn't like her joining her group. So she had stress and was awake in bed for 1 hour or more. I didn't like that. But too bad I'm not staying here, so yeah. I was always kinda a forgetful and talkative person. That meant I might be late for class and forget my combination or forget to lock the door. You see, I'm not the most responsible person. Well, sorta heard that the school in Korea is like that too except bigger with the social stuff, like vandalizing. I also have a habit of getting in the popular boys way. But in this case, I knew Junsung for 3 years because of violin class.

I just hope that I manage to get a friend in a high position, someone who will help me like Junsung until my reputation is built in. And, I also hope my schoolbag or jacket or any belonging needed is vandalized. Man, I also heard that in local schools, there's fight very often, but this is international school, so it speaks English, so I can act like I'm in HKIS. But here, 6th grade is still Upper Primary. One more year of happy youth. But in 5th grade, I still wanna be 4 or 5 years old. As a little kid, I could get away with more stuff and sit on the floor crying... That hilarious...

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