School

I love my school. At least, I love my teachers. They're all great people, and genuinely care about educating us. However, my classmates are another matter altogether. I don't know how I feel about them in general, but during class, I really hate them. Sometimes I just feel so alone in caring for my education. Of course, I'm supposed to be doing homework instead of writing this, but at least I care, right?

I feel alone often, actually. Fortunately, I recently repainted and cleaned my room. It's a comforting place, especially with all my blue paint. Blue is a comforting color, I think