My crazy diary (My Mad Fat Diary) (№ 379301)

Every day I go to College. Shit. This is how to participate in the social experiment, where they keep a bunch of people in one building, and their only similarity is age. As a result, there are people who are trying to adapt, and teachers hammered us: "show yourself, or your life is nothing. Learn this medieval poem, or voiced a hypothesis about the significance of the French revolution or you're useless to society". I feel disgusted from all this. And when I feel disgusted - I'm happy, because I understand that's not me. They - it wasn't me. And never will be. That makes me crazy.