Below the Belt (no pun intended)

I like to think that, in general, i'm a fairly happy person. I try not to bitch much or get on peoples nerves. I'm cool with whoever i can be cool with. Not many brawls or arguments. No real enemies. Just, more of a glass half full kinda guy. Highschool, however, looks to "correct" my type if you will. I know, just a 16 year old kid shit talking school...we all do. I dont dislike it because of the teachers, not for the school work, not for even having to wake up early. Its the other kids, all within 2 years of my age. Not all are bad. Actually, most arent bad at all. False information that is shit out by people i'm not fond of seems to flourish. Why?...We're in highschool, and thats what highschoolers seem to do. I learned to accept it, until it has to do with me. Fact is, I've actually learned not to let anything get to me. If your like some i know, and you let every little thing get to u, your going to end up cra-z. ...kyle...<3. I'm going to sound as non-black as i can right now. People need to get up out my buiiisness...my buisness. Very long day today. Very long. I'm heading (no pun intended) off for now. I'm gonna lay (no pun intended) down and get some rest. Much needed. I look forward to the day it is time to go away to college. Its more long awaited for me than anyone else in the world right now. Later all and thanks for reading. -n00bit