My mom told my sister she couldn't participate in the Day of Silence because the kids in her class are too imature, as 6th graders often are. Well I am sad to say that most 9th graders are no better.

My communications class was the worst, I must say. Everyone automaticly said it was a joke. And The Student of The Year, someone I held a slight regard for, ridiculed me the most. I guess good grades don't make you smart huh? He was so wrapped up in his books that he hadn't become emotionaly smart. Everyone in our class reveres him as being the best speaker. I hope I am not the only one to realize his horrible attitude, and lack of respect. It disguested me when they all assumed I was gay and then they all continued to say to yes I had spoken at least once to all of them....magicly...without my memory of it. And they kindly informed me that what I was doing was a joke and that it was backfiring. I kindly wanted to kill them all.....

But to make it all worse stupid attention-needer margret made it a point of herself to wear some ridonkulas clothes and a Peter pan hat and staple information about the day of silence, and told everyone that only if you where gay, or bi could you participate. I think I need to kill her too.....