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This shelter i call home is now off hand. Where i was raised ain't my home anymore. They cursed and called me names while i was away - like a bitch dog that tries to have as many masters to please but then again...the saying is true. A dog can have one master. Though do i have one?
These couple of days have been a real observation -the differences with roommates, how many days you won't talk and then they will forget who you are, and the real things students do to you when you are a boarder.
All of them were shocking.
But then again why do i get along with people who are older than me when people that are the same age as me don't really understand ? I cannot jump to a next level of social group when i haven't even got along with the ones in my year group...Some do count but some however don't. i have never understood the behaviour of a real teenager when they can't get alone with the same people as them but do get along with people who are upper class? Teenagers expect to behave like adults but then expect to think like kids? Is that even possible? Who are we? Teenagers...But what are our real thoughts of the world? Teenagers is the only level that is the most dangerous among the other levels. How do we really get along? What do you do if you really want to get along? Have a good laugh? A sensable joke? A help? Advice? What is really needed to apologise for nothing you did?
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