Bladex1200
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Alright... So this is probably going to be a long post. I dunno why I'm even posting this anyways but here it goes.
So I'm in high school and everyone knows what high school is like right? Everyone's in a clique and has this small group of friends which they guard with intense jealousy - as if these are the only friends they're ever going to have in their entire lives.
Anyways, I'm part of what would be considered the "nerd" clique. Yes, I'm a nerd. I chew through math and biology like its nobody's business. I spend my whole weekend and most of my free time playing video games. I know random, interesting facts that seem to be nice conversation starters.
One problem: the entire nerd clique in my school seems to be self-destructive. We're in such close competition with each other over college opportunities and so worried about our future that we even forget that we're all nerds with things in common. This is probably the only clique in our school that has enemies within - and yes, I'm serious.
So anyways, I'm a freshman but it seems like a lot of people turn to me for help with everything - from homework to social problems to just life in general. What do I get out of this arrangement? Absolutely nothing. If I help them, they treat me like trash. If I don't, they still treat me like trash.
One day I actually broke and called them out on it. I cussed them out and told them that if it wasn't for me helping them they would be nothing right now. I told them that I'd drop my friendships with them in a heartbeat if I wanted to. And then, one of the girls, a really mean one who - now that I look back, I forgot even why I became friends with her - walked up to me and told me, "You wouldn't do that - because I'd kick your ***. Understand, *****?"
From then on I distanced myself from everyone - after all, if people can't find me in school they can't exactly ask me for help, can they? I've decided to screw friendships. I'm gonna make something big of myself, get rich, and then cuss them out on national television and call them out on what they did to me.
But you don't REALLY believe I'd do that, right? No, of course not. Every time I get close to severing ties with my so-called "friends", I reflect on all the good times we had and I go soft. I decide maybe if I stay friends with them things will get better. I'm nearly at the end of my rope with these people and I'm getting increasingly frustrated with their incomprehensible behavior. I've developed a sort-of paranoia - the entire world's out to screw me over, so I have to do my best to return blow for blow at them. Sometimes I'll explode over people I don't even know who were being polite and just needed a little help, and other times I'll explode at my friends and receive a nice, big, punch to the face. Awesome...
So I'm in high school and everyone knows what high school is like right? Everyone's in a clique and has this small group of friends which they guard with intense jealousy - as if these are the only friends they're ever going to have in their entire lives.
Anyways, I'm part of what would be considered the "nerd" clique. Yes, I'm a nerd. I chew through math and biology like its nobody's business. I spend my whole weekend and most of my free time playing video games. I know random, interesting facts that seem to be nice conversation starters.
One problem: the entire nerd clique in my school seems to be self-destructive. We're in such close competition with each other over college opportunities and so worried about our future that we even forget that we're all nerds with things in common. This is probably the only clique in our school that has enemies within - and yes, I'm serious.
So anyways, I'm a freshman but it seems like a lot of people turn to me for help with everything - from homework to social problems to just life in general. What do I get out of this arrangement? Absolutely nothing. If I help them, they treat me like trash. If I don't, they still treat me like trash.
One day I actually broke and called them out on it. I cussed them out and told them that if it wasn't for me helping them they would be nothing right now. I told them that I'd drop my friendships with them in a heartbeat if I wanted to. And then, one of the girls, a really mean one who - now that I look back, I forgot even why I became friends with her - walked up to me and told me, "You wouldn't do that - because I'd kick your ***. Understand, *****?"
From then on I distanced myself from everyone - after all, if people can't find me in school they can't exactly ask me for help, can they? I've decided to screw friendships. I'm gonna make something big of myself, get rich, and then cuss them out on national television and call them out on what they did to me.
But you don't REALLY believe I'd do that, right? No, of course not. Every time I get close to severing ties with my so-called "friends", I reflect on all the good times we had and I go soft. I decide maybe if I stay friends with them things will get better. I'm nearly at the end of my rope with these people and I'm getting increasingly frustrated with their incomprehensible behavior. I've developed a sort-of paranoia - the entire world's out to screw me over, so I have to do my best to return blow for blow at them. Sometimes I'll explode over people I don't even know who were being polite and just needed a little help, and other times I'll explode at my friends and receive a nice, big, punch to the face. Awesome...