An Unhappy Highschool Reunion
Friday, March 9, 2018
An Unhappy Highschool Reunion
Hi i am Nicholas Wheelock and i am a professional blogger and i have
been professionally blogging for a little over nine years now. As all my
fans know i blog about the terrors of travelling the U.S.A and the
importance of others dreams. I am going to take you back in my own life
to my highschool years. I went to highschool with a number of people. I
was an emotionally disturbed classmate in a behavioral disordered room
labeled as different from other students. I was a cool kid. A liking by
other highschoolers. I was thrown around in a loop in Highschool by the
richer kids. I have a buddy Kyle hallas who died of a heroin overdose.
He wasn't at my Highschool reunion. I have 2 other buddies Sean
Jackobson and Jonathan Spates who are in prison for a Texas shooting of a
young women's mother who was i believe a teacher. I was talked about in
highschool even hated by higher material'd kids. I was not a bad kid. I
did make a few mistakes but not a bad kid. I tended my classes and paid
attention even followed most of the rules. Basically everyone in my
class are either dead,in prison,have kids,or disabilities or worse. No
one showed up to my highschool reunion. I went to belvidere highschool
in belvidere Illinois. I was framed all my highschool years. I had
quarters thrown at my head. I had to take medications cause i was too
cool. I had to tend special classes cause i was smart. All kinds of
smart. I knew alot about rich families and the middle class. My friends
were good kids. Johnathan he liked to rap and dreamed of being a rapper.
Sean he liked blending in and music and wearing leather clothing. Kyle
he wanted an education to be more in life. And i wanted to be a really
good writer. We were hated cause we smoked. Discriminated against cause
we went to different classes and talked cool and the girls liked us.
Bullying ,there is all forms of it. My teacher was a good teacher. His
name Mr.krall and of course Mrs. Rodowald was a good teacher too.
And,how can i forget Mrs. H. Anyhow another buddy of mine was in a car
accident. And, an ex highschool girlfriend said she witnessed my mother
blowing up our kid up in the highschool parking lot. Another buddy in
prison for mass distribution,use and selling drugs.I was forced to drop
out highschool to help my father pay bills and keep a roof over our
heads. Almost kicked out for a number of bully zero tolerance
suspensions. I got an at home G.E.D later on in life. I am also very
street smart. If someone has a worse highschool reunion story than
mine,i ask that you would share it in the comment box below.
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