Back to school... Hell no
Another reader who can't stand the thought of going back to school.
School was the weirdest place for me. Moving from Port Elizabeth to Cape Town at the age of 15, was not a favourable adjustment.
Leaving my buddies, going to a school where the windows were broken, violence at school. Coming from a conservative school background, this was just scary.
I was one of the skinniest girls around with the longest hair at school. Always being picked on in class and always used to sit in front of the class due to surname starting with a B. I used to hope and pray there would be someone with a surname starting with an A. S