THE FIRST DAY 0F MY SENI0R YEAR STARTED 0FF LIKE THE FIRST DAY 0F MY JUNI0R YEAR. INSTEAD 0F HAVING AN EASY G0ING CLASS FIRST PERI0D I WAS SH0VED INT0 A RIG0R0US C0URSE T0 START MY DAY F0R THE NEXT 10 M0NTHS. THAT’S JUST MY LIFE. I WASN’T AS TERRIFIED AS THE REST 0F MY CLASSMATES HAD SEEMED WHEN MS. R0CHAMN WALKED INT0 THE R00M SMELLING LIKE FRESH CIGARETTE SM0KE & THE S0ULS 0F THE CHILDREN SHE HAD ATE PRI0R T0 FIRST PERI0D, I WAS JUST S0 TIRED. MS. R0CHMAN & I HAD ALREADY BUMPED HEADS S0 I HAD N0 FEARS.
0UR FIRST ASSIGNEMENT WAS T0 DRAFT UP A LETTER THAT MS. R0CHMAN W0ULD MAIL BACK T0 US 10 YEARS AFTER GRADUATI0N. I DIDN’T SEE H0W SHE WAS G0ING T0 FIND ME IN 10 YEARS. MY PLANS INCLUDED A LUSH APARTMENT IN L0ND0N WITH AN EXCITING FASHI0N CAREER, I WAS H0PING 0N STARTING 0VER FRESH & NEW. WHAT THE FUCK DID 18 YEAR 0LD ME HAVE T0 SAY T0 28 YEAR 0LD ANYWAY? I F0UND MYSELF RANTING AB0UT MY MEANINGLESS CRUSHES, MY DREAMS, & H0W MUCH I HATE THE L0NG WALK T0 SCH00L. MAYBE I WILL APPRECIATI0N THE LETTER WITH TIME.
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