It's been a while since I've been on here, and some s**t has changed. For those of you who remember me, this is subatai_baadur, and my last day in school ended with me looking back at the enterance from the back of a police car. Since then, I was dragged through the foster care system because my parents were cokeheads(are, really), and I currently live with my aunt in a city in a different county in the same state. I have done community service and atoned for my heinous crime of defending myself from a pack of ignorant rednecks who happened to be on the school wrestling team. My foolish use of basic human defense mechanisms was ill concieved, and next time I just guess I'll let myself get killed [/obvious sarcasm]. So now, at age 15, I am making a strange decision. I am going back. No, I don't care about my education, I'll be getting my GED when I'm 16 anyway. I just want some people to talk to, a nice chick(hopefully aspie), and to cause as much havoc, hell, and thought as humanly possible. This could end worse than the last time. I can't wait.
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04 Jun 2007, 4:22 pm
