When I was younger, I hated school so much. Never wanted to go, leave my house and my parents. I went though, but I couldn't wait to get home. But, as I got older, I wanted to go. The weekends sucked. I was stuck with my family, and my parents constantly fighting. Summers were the worst. But, school wasn't even that good. I never had much friends, but I had a few. Now I'm stuck home all the time. I'm over with the pity party now.