I've lost my voice

First of all, i apologize to all of my readers because I said my blog wouldn't be about stuff like this , but as it stands right now, this is a school assignment, so to all of my readers *cough* both of you*cough*, once again I am sorry.

I, as a teen, have been put in the same situation as many teens have been in throughout most of time. I've lost my voice, or rather it has been taken from me. The adults and authority figures in the city of Rochester, where violence and killings occur regularly, they're always trying to fix teenager's problems.
But let's take a minute to think about this...I've officially thought about it and i think this SUCKS!!! Really, how are you going to fix our problems when you're refusing to listen to us it just doesn't work. It's like asking you what you want for dinner and then shoving dog crap down your mouth without your consent.

Oh and don't even get me started on "Zero Tolerance." The only thing zero tolerance is accomplishing is filling up the jails with people who commit other minor crimes and leaving the killers on the street. Prime example the two teens murdered here in febuary. You know, the ones whose blood was scattered all over the front page of the
d and c. Yeah, their killer still wasn't caught, but we caught that man who was driving without a license and we put him away for a long long time.

If you want to talk about our problems maybe talk to us about them first.

I really hate teachers

After a long day at schhool, after hours of demanding work, after dealing with over-opinionated faculty, with asshole students, and the horrors of realizing there was homework I didn't know about I've come to a realization...I don't like teachers, at all. There are so many types of teahers, and i hate almost every one of them. They all feel there so much better than you just because they have a degree. Well for all the kids that are afraid to say it, I will. Take your degrees and shove them up your ass. I go through enough stuff without having to deal with you. I mean, there are the chatty teachers *cough* Craddock *cough*, the skitso teachers (nija), the teachers that tell you about their life like you really care. Does that sound familiar Lamb? Then there''s just the downright rude asshole teachers, I'm not even going to try to hide this one Pit. This makes no sense. I believe it's time to let the students rule! To let the inmates run the asylum!
The time to rebel!

overshadowed

I am being controlled by the masses just as you are, just as the rest of the world is. People write blogs about political issues and other things they feel strong about, forcing their issues down our throats thinking everyone should care. I don't. This blog is not one of those blogs , this blog is not about iraq, not about wars, not about suffering, this is a happy blog...as defined by me. You may not like what I write, hell, you may not even like me. Just know that if you feel that way, I
probably feel the same about you and that if you were about to die i would not lift a finger to help you.
Now that that's out of the way... How are you?