teachers object writing

by Paul
(Vancouver)

teachers object writing

I learned a lot from my teacher Ms. Snowden, but a great teacher can warm you up. A bad one will stifle creativity like Ms. Beijing, but she loved me. I sat in the corner, with eyes on my back. Middle school brought drugs and I became a creature of conformity, which is why I hate mainstream now. At lunch I would fly, until the crow ate mt sandwich. It was peanut butter banana. I never really liked peanut butter, it just gets stuck in the roof of my mouth. But bananas are good, lots of potassium. What else has potassium? Apples and oranges have lots of vitamin c. One glass of orange juice has like 200 percent the recommended daily dose. Could too much be a bad thing? I love oranges but its such a hassle to peel them, the rind gets stuck in my fingernails. I chew my finger nails like a nervous thing. One time I stopped and a week later I began to stutter, replacing one anxiety with another. I'm completely helpless. I pick one thing and fixate on it for about a month and inevitably get bored and drop it. I want to be passionate about one thing, but I just cant. It's the absolute most frustrating thing. Especially when I see my friends being passionate and spontaneous. I'm so predictable it's depressing...