When u referred to your classmates as being "idiots" I wondered Y u thawt that,
but then I remembered an incident. I was 13 when I returned to New York
from living in Arizona for 5 years. While going home from school on NYC buses,
I was extremely embarrassed at people of my age on those buses who acted in loud,
chaotic, frenzied manners, actually running in those buses, mindlessly yelling
and lightly hitting one another, on their way home from school.
I was
ashamed to be considered to be one of them.
Haha! Wow, you were a really different kid. Im not ashamed to be a kid. Haha! (that sounds soo weird) but yeah, I think some kids are annoying. Loud, chaotic people annoy me too. I mean, there's nothing wrong with being loud and having fun sometimes but jesus there's a time and place, ya know? And in Math class in the middle of a test is NOT the time or place but try explaining that to the jerks at my school. Being loud on the bus doesnt bother me much though.
GracieGirl wrote:Like Im mature and all, but sounds like you didnt act like a normal kid at all when you were my age. Did you have any kind of fun?
Just taking cabs to the movies, or trips to a gunnery rangein Arizona, or hanging around with my friends. When I was 14, I organized a conservative political club from students at school.I became
fiercely libertarian (i.e.,
freedom-loving, well, I always was).
Going to good restaurants was also fun; I enjoyed that. I still do.
About 30 years ago, I organized a fine dining group for Manhattan,
the Opulent Mensan Special Interest Group.
Jeez, were you some kid of kid genius or something?Haha! Conservative political club? Like, what the heck is that?
GracieGirl wrote:Sounds like you were super serious.
That was repeatedly brought to my attention, at the time.
I had no interest in kids' usual interests (sports, etc.; in school, I refused to participate in competitive athletics).
I remember when I was 12, in Arizona, my class in school was commanded to go to the school library and check out a book; any book, then to report on its contents a designated period of time thereafter.
I had trouble in finding one. Then I found an elementary book on nuclear physics, concerning the relationships between matter and energy, Einstein 's Theory of Relativity, and its irreconcilability with Quantum Mechanics. I loved it n took out more books on the same subjects
from the Phoenix Public Library.
By co-incidence, the following semester, their science class dealt with molecular phenomena. Because of my earlier research, I knew more than the teacher did, and I began to correct the teacher in class.That experience was
UNIQUE; unheard of. The other students were
astonished. Thay
LOVED it; huge smiles. I suddenly became Mr. Popularity because one of
them,
one of the students, knew more than the teacher and was correcting him. Thay thought that (figuratively speaking) I was carrying
THEIR Flag, representing
them successfully against adults.Thay got their egos off, vicariously.
Disagreements between the teacher and myself were resolved by their checking an encyclopedia that we had in the classroom. That was fun. I learned that independent research can be fun.
I never correct the teacher. Not anymore at least. Im done being the school nerd. It may have been cool back then David but now, at my school, thats just a quick way to get yourself labeled as a nerd. P.S. You sound like a minature Albert Einstein.
You were crazy smart.
GracieGirl wrote:You were probably around adults all the time, huh?
For the first 7 years of my life, yes, a lot.
I noticed that older people, grandparent types, gave me
no trouble, whereas from kids my own age, I occasionally had to defend myself; fistfights, but not
ever with anyone over age 60.
Haha! Fistfighting with people over 60 is a big no-no David. I guess its a good thing they never gave you trouble, huh?
GracieGirl wrote:I know Im not an adult. Im reminded everyday when I get in trouble for 'talking back' or 'having an additude'.
U did not indicate
WHO gives u this trouble.
Whoever, it is: u still have the right of
free expression.
Whether u choose to exercise it or not is your decision.
U have to live
YOUR life by your
own lights,
as
YOU see the situation and u must live with the results.
U r the Captain of the Good Ship Gracie.
My dad's the main culprit. And he gave me life, so there's not much I can do when he 'gives me trouble', unless I wanna be grounded until Im 30.
I wish my dad saw things the way you do. Life would be soo much more fun for me and I wouldnt have to spend most of my life in some sort of trouble. I had detention today at school. I dont know how I get myself into soo much trouble soo easily. Im a good kid!
(Im actually semi-grounded at the moment)
If the trouble makers are public school teachers,
u might wanna remember that
THAY work for
YOU.
YOU don 't work for them. Thay are public servants. U r the public.
U might find it helpful to remember that thay r not above u,not super-human: thay are people like u, not better than u.I always bore that in mind in dealing with my employees, the teachers.
Awesome way to look at that! I love it! Those rotten teachers work for ME! Haha! Im soo gonna quote you in school tomorrow.
GracieGirl wrote:I have to follow too many rules, how the heck could I see myself as a grown-up?
Some rules (not all rules) depend for their existence upon your
WILLINGNESS to follow them.
Some r
only bluffs; unenforcible.
My willingness doesnt matter. If I dont follow rules, I get in trouble. Us kids have no rights. We're slaves to our parents.
GracieGirl wrote:That's something Im looking forward to though; being on my own and everything.
Freedom is good,
but wisdom requires u to
ENJOY every age of your life
as much as u possibly can. When u r on your deathbed,
looking back, u shoud feel that u had as much fun in your life
as u possibly coud have, at
EVERY age, in every circumstance.
Someone once said: "if it ain't fun, u r doing it rong."
Yea, you're right. Im enjoying my life. It's not soo bad. But I just know it'll be soo much better to be a little older. Like 18 or 21. That's when the fun starts! Maybe earlier than that because, even though I wont be an adult, I'll be in college at 16 and I can go to college parties and stuff so that'll be awesome!
GracieGirl wrote:Time's going by pretty slow dude. (sigh)
That is a mind trick.There is a
reason for that. As u get older, time will feel like it goes by faster, and faster. The reason is the ratio between
ALL the time that u have experienced and any given
unit of time.
As u age, that ratio keeps changing.
For instance:
Let us assume,
for the sake of argument, that consciousness begins at birth. When a baby is 2 hours old the fullness of
ALL the time that he knows is 2 hours.
Ergo, the next hour will be fully half of all the time that he knows,
but after he is 1OO hours old, an hour is only 1% of all the time
that he has known. A summer vacation that u have from school
( maybe 3 months ? ) in relation to
ALL the time that u have
experienced becomes a progressively smaller quantity of time,
RELATIVE to
ALL the time that u have experienced,
as u get older, because that period of 3 months remains exactly
the same, but the entirety of your life keeps growing more n more,
so that 3 months becomes a progressively smaller fraction thereof.
Oh! I totally get it! That makes sense. Never thought of it that way. Awesome example! Jeez, when I bet when Im 30 a month'll seem like a week! Haha!
David