the truth is the life of Truman gayness is similar to anyone but me and my kind (u know the ones that have parents that spend money traveling the world instead of giving them an education, I'm not complaining. for future references family travel in small doses) so he goes to school in the morning does boring school work comes home does homework socialises and goes to bed. the other truth is that truman is no regular new Yorker (isn't originally from New York and lived in Italy) and he's a friend of that homeless unemployed nomad group, what was their name. oh right, the Mastermen.
so for some obscure reason to me and my settled friend our parents thought: "why don't we send Isaac to school".
in retrospect i realize they would of said: "don't u think you're brain has rotted enough" and obviously i agree. my brain is experiencing increasingly bad atrophy - regional deterioration of brain structure. so much so that i barely know if that is the definition of atrophy or if i am using the term correctly.
So early (as in very early) one morning i find myself waking up at 6 to go to school at nine (yes a bit to early). u can easily say it was nerves or fear but other then that and almost entirely it was routine. when i was in china i had to wake up at six to get to school before 8 thats how long it took meanwhile truman school was much more thoughtful and extended an extra hour to all students from grade 8 and up (you know so that we aren't cranky and fall asleep during class) something my school never did.
weird but true the avenues has no bells (you know when class is over and the bell does this "DDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRING". Well the school isn't only thoughtful about people sleeping in it is also thoughtful about noise as to not annoy any of the other classes with other class schedules. so i arrive and every one is either catching up on unfinished homework, revising or chatting.
truman introduced me to all his friends and then they did work and we then went to class.i\
Im not going to talk about what happened in each class cause if i found it dull and boring so would u. but i can tell u what i did each class cause that was pretty much the same thing in every class. walk in sit down listen get bored do something else. for those in the stable kind (truman and all the people in his school) they all where doing projects and school work that they had started a while a go but for me the unstable kind (like a shaken up coke or a piece of radioactive material) i had not done any of these projects and few teachers had classwork to give me. furthermore some of the the things they did i had completed in china (e.g. graphs, punctuation and capitals) <did we not all do those in elementary.
any way because of lack of sleep i also got tired with led to me almost falling asleep in some classes.
although being sent to school wasn't instructive academically it did help me understand something about my self.
My piece of self knowledge
i can only draw well if i am either A) extremely, ginormously (yes this word needed to be used) inspired or B) i am bored out of my mind.
other then catching up with truman, playing on a PlayStation (something i rarely do but definitely overdid), seeing the Mars (my friend Harry and his family) and doing even more aimless walking i got myself a camera. Yaaaaay
its an AE-1 semi automatic film camera and I'm quite happy with it on the other hand u won't cause it will take longer for u to see my photos.
such as these
in retrospect i realize they would of said: "don't u think you're brain has rotted enough" and obviously i agree. my brain is experiencing increasingly bad atrophy - regional deterioration of brain structure. so much so that i barely know if that is the definition of atrophy or if i am using the term correctly.
So early (as in very early) one morning i find myself waking up at 6 to go to school at nine (yes a bit to early). u can easily say it was nerves or fear but other then that and almost entirely it was routine. when i was in china i had to wake up at six to get to school before 8 thats how long it took meanwhile truman school was much more thoughtful and extended an extra hour to all students from grade 8 and up (you know so that we aren't cranky and fall asleep during class) something my school never did.
weird but true the avenues has no bells (you know when class is over and the bell does this "DDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRDRDRDRDDRDRDRING". Well the school isn't only thoughtful about people sleeping in it is also thoughtful about noise as to not annoy any of the other classes with other class schedules. so i arrive and every one is either catching up on unfinished homework, revising or chatting.
truman introduced me to all his friends and then they did work and we then went to class.i\
Im not going to talk about what happened in each class cause if i found it dull and boring so would u. but i can tell u what i did each class cause that was pretty much the same thing in every class. walk in sit down listen get bored do something else. for those in the stable kind (truman and all the people in his school) they all where doing projects and school work that they had started a while a go but for me the unstable kind (like a shaken up coke or a piece of radioactive material) i had not done any of these projects and few teachers had classwork to give me. furthermore some of the the things they did i had completed in china (e.g. graphs, punctuation and capitals) <did we not all do those in elementary.
any way because of lack of sleep i also got tired with led to me almost falling asleep in some classes.
although being sent to school wasn't instructive academically it did help me understand something about my self.
My piece of self knowledge
i can only draw well if i am either A) extremely, ginormously (yes this word needed to be used) inspired or B) i am bored out of my mind.
other then catching up with truman, playing on a PlayStation (something i rarely do but definitely overdid), seeing the Mars (my friend Harry and his family) and doing even more aimless walking i got myself a camera. Yaaaaay
its an AE-1 semi automatic film camera and I'm quite happy with it on the other hand u won't cause it will take longer for u to see my photos.
such as these
^^^^ the lady's flat and art (truman's neighbours) ^^^^
^^ Times Square
^^ the MONA ^^
^ central park ^
^^ broadway ^^
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