“Ha! Dork!” spoken like a true jerk. It is so cliché, shoving someone into their locker. I swear, is it 1994? I guess some people are born stupid. It’s actually okay, I have a stash of Dr. Pepper and a really mini fridge with a key lime pie in here, you know, for times like this.
Mmmm, key lime pie…
Plus, I have a radio for calling the janitor to get me out, so it’s sort of nice.
I don’t particularly enjoy school, it’s just not as awful for me as it is for other students. I love mythology, though. It really is fun learning about ancient tales about dragons. Dragons are awesome. Though, really, the dragons are always the bad guys. I always wondered if, in the fear of seeing such a large, scary creature, that the people shot first and thought never. Well, it isn’t real.
I mean, I have a long-standing dream to be such a great scientist that I can use genetics to create a small, docile, sentient dragon for a pet. Well, if it’s sentient then I can’t really keep it as a pet, that would be cruel. It would be very cool if there were dragons.