Welcome to the Secret Confessions thread. Beyond the pure anonymity of the internet, there lies a certain level of understanding behind all the accounts here on FF. The SC account carries burden of allowing the user to give a candid, private confession with (hopefully) understanding feedback. The SC thread is for other posters to give kind and/or helpful advice, words of empathy, or a secret of their own (under the SC name or not).
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If you would like to use the SC account for ANY reason beside posting in this thread, please PM me- even if it's under the SC name (this is not to exert authority, but to maintain order over a very accessible account).
Ehh, that really sucks. I understand, my friends.... well, I'm at EC, several are at Rio, two are at ML, two at CB.... etc. I realize that none of the abbreviations will mean anything to you, but you get the gist of it.
Heh, yeah, I guess. I just suck at making new friends, in general. I can hang out with people, for a little while, just fine, but I've never really gotten how people suddenly become best friends after knowing each other for a month. I've just never been able to do that. And it hurts me, too, that nearly everyone at my school is from a public school. Meaning there are at least 50 other kids that they've known for years. I'm from my little private school, so I know like four people, well. Everyone else already has their own group of friends. But I don't even care anymore. I just want to go to college already. If I can even get into college....
I can flip from pathetically optimistic to hopelessly pessimistic in under an hour. Easily. (One time, I had this whole life planned out for myself, that involved dropping out of HS and living on welfare in a trailer in Rio Linda.)
Oh, that would be wonderful, if all three of us were there. But the name on the piece of paper matter so damn much, that you couldn't transfer, because you'll probably end up at some prestigious college for the smart and not-quite-as-lazy. >.>