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HIGH SCHOOL
Where do they get off telling me what to do? Honestly? Where do they? Last time I checked it was MY life, not theirs! But apparently that doesn't matter. I get to be dragged into yet another life or death situation.
I don't care if its not Cell, I don't care if it Frieza, I don't freaking care, but High School? I'm already one of the smartest people alive, I gave Bulma a hard time on a fake quiz I made up because I was bored!
She might have been faking some of the answers but I don't think so. Bulma knows shes smart and sadly, for the rest of us, isn't afraid to tell people that.
So, you ask, why do I need to go to the hell hole aka school? Because everybody seems to think that I need interaction with people my own age.
Screw people my age, I'm twenty two and holding.
Goten's coming into my room and he's jumping on the bed, just a sec…
Gah, that was a nightmare, here's the conversation that I had with him…
Me: Get out of here Goten! You have your own room…
The Evil Spawn hereby known as Goten: Yea, but your bed is so much more fun to jump on.
Me: I'm certain that will come in handy later in my life. Please get out Goten. I'm trying to write…
Goten: Is that your journal?
Me: uh…yes…
Goten: KEWL! Trunks said that if I find out you have a journal, I should find it when you go to school and read it!
Me: …um…you can't read…
Goten: I know! I told Trunks that and he said that in that case I should just bring the book to him…so um…can I have it?
Me: *blinks*
Goten: Um…Gohan?
Me: You're really new to this whole steal my siblings journal thing aren't you?
Goten: Yup!
Me: Rookies are good.
Goten: Huh?
Me: Um…Cookies are good?
Goten: MOM'S MAKING COOKIES AND SHE DIDN'T TELL ME?!
He then proceeded to jump of my bed, onto my nightstand making the lamp, paper, alarm clock, books and probably a small family of mice (I haven't cleaned it in a while) from their perch and onto my much dirtier floor.
Maybe High school would be good for me, if this is all the excitement my life holds for the moment. I mean, come on, Goten jumping on my bed and then leaving a trail of destruction in his wake once he leaves? Considering this happens about everyday… *Sigh* mom's calling me down. Probably to yell at me for 'telling' Goten she was making cookies.
You know, I should stop dwelling on this high school issue all together. If Goten doesn't stop being a tattle, I'll be dead by the first day of school.
I love my luck.
-Gohan
