January 7th, 2004

emu

School

For the first time in over a year I shouted today. It was necessary. It helped. One of the girls I shouted at told me she understood me completely when we coincidentally walked out of school at the same time, two hours later. I had almost forgotten it, she asked if I was still angry. I guess a lot of students do not understand that I have to play a role during classes sometimes.