Stuck Like Ghosts Made to Disappear
I loved my sophomore year the most; It was the simplist. Plus, I got to be alone, and not have fucking freshman and other people bother me. Senior year, I was prom king (I Didn't Even Show), Homecoming king, and got a bunch of pointless high school awards. I wish I could've been able to go back to my loner state. Anyway I graduated with a 3.87 GPA, with honor roll, and Dean's list (My School was Small, and my class only had 28 people and my class of 2011 only had 28 people in it)
I don't know; I have mixed opinions about going back to high school, and staying in the realism era (In my timeline). College is okay, but nothing like I thought it'd be, ya' know, from media depictions. People in my dorm Play fucking Yugio Cards... at 17 through 24 years old... Ithought it'd be partying, video games, Girls, and drugs, but it turns out that happens more in high school, than in UD in Ohio.