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I can almost taste the light at the end of the tunnel

apparently I'm a threat, I'm a defect, I'm the disease that is infecting this "school", this little hell on earth.
I have survived this school. I have survived the unwanted forced attentions of their sons. I have survived the vindictive gossip of their daughters. Will I survive their attack? I doubt it, I'm no longer content to be a survivor. I'm unwilling to play that part anymore. If they want to expel me, fine. But how dare they imply that it is because I am a danger to their children, that I am a bad influence on these corrupted children. I don't even converse with their children, because of the influence their parents have had on them. I don't do fake. I don't do hypocrisy. I dress immodest? really, I haven't gotten any dress code violations. I make out with my boyfriend? yes. I won't even argue with that, but I haven't crossed any lines of purity that I have laid down for myself. I have a bad attitude? of course, I'm under constant attack. You don't want me representing your school? fine. but I haven't done anything wrong, don't play the God card, when really its just a petty vendetta.



Your sons have victimized me
Your daughter have victimized me
You won't do the same

"No one can make you feel inferior without your consent." -Eleanor Roosevelt

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