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Time to shed some light on your sweet loveable Teqi-chan |
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Everyone knows me as the girl who's overly-happy sometimes ( sweatdrop ), doesn't generally argue with people, and is never really in a bad mood (but when I am, I show it big time). My life seems pretty good, 'cause there's a lot of things I'm thankful.
Time to shed some light on that.
I am a ninth grader who is constantly teased in the real world about being a year younger than everyone else, because I skipped a grade. I am also going to be a ninth grader next year, almost indefinitely, because I do not turn in homework often. (There's some sort of advanced ADD thing).
I am often sick, and usually am in poor health, yet I go to school almost every day. When I do miss school, it can be anywhere from two days to two weeks.
My parents yell at me because of grades. They, as well as I myself, know I am smart. On a recent IQ test, I earned a 139. My father has a degree in accounting (extremely math-ish), and my mother is a certified chemist. I, however, want to work on writing and languages, as well as my instrumental skills with cello and piano. They are not supportive of my career choices, nor do they think I will be able to get into college in the first place.
What few friends I do have "in the real world" are varied: Some are preps, some are punks, some are nerds, some are geeks, and some are the athletic types. I have not found my clique, because I have multiple personalities. It never feels like I can fit in anywhere but here.
...So, now that you've read that, keep this in mind the next time I write something dark and depressing.
(This was written after my parents yelled at me about grades again.)
 Madame Tequila-chan · Tue Apr 24, 2007 @ 11:29pm · 7 Comments |
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