It`s been a whole week since I got run over. Even though running around like a headless chicken doesn´t help much, I´ve got my motives. I may bug out of doing certain things now. I even fantasize that I´m 16 once again and that everything is like it used to be. In view of what`s happened lately though, my mind is more full of regrets that ever. I don´t even know if I can keep up with school.

Despite the fact that I conducted myself better than expected, nobody there gives a shit that I was in an accident. Since day 1, I´ve been bombarded with tests. What really bugs me though is what  my English teacher replied when I asked a question about one test. ¨You gotta infer¨ - She said. Even though, she knew I´d been run over, and that I was just asking to make sure about the meaning of a word. Still she decided to be bitchy. How am I supposed to home in on my tasks if a person like that is in charge?. Moreover, I always steer clear of trouble. Nonetheless, it seems I am cursed. Besides, I can´t even contemplate my future now cause of bitches like this. If we were in a conversation one of you guys would throw in an encouraging comment:¨But, Juan you´re still 21¨ So what?. I´ve barely accomplished anything in my life. Have I not maximized the chances I came across.  Besides, when I chew over my plans, I realize I got none. Wouldn´t you wig out if you were in my position?.

PS. After kicking their asses, try to heal the rift between you and your enemies.