6 January 2012
The world is monotonous these days. The teachers at my school all have the same opinions on students but we'll get to that later. The students like to catagorize people into clicks or groups (as they have always done I imagine), you have the basics, Jocks, Band Geeks, Emo's, Preps and Cheer Leaders. But we're missong someone - me. I'm a misfit, I belong no where and everywhere at the same time. I am what you might say the face of the school, i'm nice to everyone and get good grades (when I want too anyways), I'm friends with everyone because I don't judge people by what they look like or their ethnicity but rather by what they think and how they act. Therefore I don't really fit anywhere. People come to me when they have a problem, whether it be with homework, a relationship issue, technical difficulty or even to take down and destroy a network (we'll also cover this later).
So you see i'm a very diverse individual. Now onto the teachers, there's alot and a little to say at the same time so this could be hard. The thing that I should tell you before I go any further is that I am a hacker. I enjoy tinkering with programs and computers, pushing them farther then what they should be able to do, programming is also one of my favorite hobbies and let me tell yoy there's no better feeling when you finish a big program that's taken you weeks to code and finally have it done. Now being the weird person that I am, it might also be helpful to note that I hate not being in charge which is why I prefer open-source things like backtrack and linux but that doesn't really matter what matters is that it plays a rolw in how I interact with my school which is why things go how they go sometimes. So as I said in the beginning teachers treat everyone the same, in school it's like we're in a world of all gray, no colors or differences just the same of everythin on everybody and guess what, I hate it! With that being said when a teacher groups everyone together as stupid and incompetent and therefore teaching the same thing five times I tend to drift off into my own world, nothing wrong with that right? I mean I learned it the first time through but to a teacher it's like I spit in there face and stormed out of the classroom so as you can imagine I get bored in school alot. That being said I tend to "play" with the school's security, comluters and website. They don't know it's me because i'm not stupid and am very cautious but i'm sure deep down they know it's me, they just can't prove it. I think they figured it out after my honor biology techer took away my ipad that we got from a grant because I hacke into my friends facebook during class even though we were just sitting there and let me make this perfectly clear that i'm a white hat (for those that aren't familiar with the term it means i'm a good guy) and only did it because he said I codn't and bet me five propels haha. So anyways after that happened I hacked her website and made sure it was down until I got my ipad back so she couldn't post or do anything with it for eleven days, she learned her lesson haha. But it doesn't just stop in school, our whole world is becoming more and more predjidous based on ethnicity and looks instead of how in my min it ahould be based on which is what people do and say. It'd make things alot easier don't you think? So back to my oh so beloved school. People started asking me for ways around all of the blocks that thy started putting up and me being a kid and needin money so I can get a Macbook Pro I started charging a small fee, nothing wrong with that right? Well I didn't think so either but the school thought differently, can you guess who got themselves a detention? You guessed it, me. Even though I landed myself a new title as compute genious I wasn't satisfied, how could I be when I still didn't know where I belonged? And then the worst thing that could possibly happened to me happened, my bestfriend moved back to Alaska, it was horrible! I didn't even touch my ipod (which is what I hack from since my stupid brothers fried the motherboard on my computer) for like two weeks. I suppose that's how I ended up here, in my room musically texting in the dark while writing this story for people to read. Unfortunatelly this is the kind of story I hate reading, one without an ending. I'm sorry for that bur I believe this is where I shall leave you so thank you for reading my story.
My Life as A Misfit Genius • Opuss № I