First Day of school.

It was September 1st , 2004. I started going to my first day of high school. Thinking, it would be fun. I would get to meet new friends, new teachers. Wondering how different it would be from middle school. Nothing like the first day of school.

I did get to meet my first friend. She was an Indian school girl. Very nice person. As I thought others would have been. High school for me, was very tough in tenth grade.

I thought that I had it all. Had some friends, never was really that popular. But just wait till tenth grade started.

You would always get to meet that very first bully or that one girl that would never like you for what ever reason.

I would always say, that,  if people are hating on you, it means that you're doing something right.

I never got invited to the hottest high school parties. Or went out and came home in the middle of the night. I always used to be that quiet girl, that used to get made fun of.

No matter how stupid it may sound now because we're adults, well , it wasn't fun then.

I noticed that, some people that bullied me or others, are cops now. WOW. Such hypocritical of them to become cops right?

Well, they never apologized for what they did. Awkward. I always think to my self.