{"id":141,"date":"2002-03-12T01:37:52","date_gmt":"2002-03-12T09:37:52","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"-0001-11-30T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"-0001-11-30T08:00:00","slug":"","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/?p=141","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After last week\\&#8217;s mental crisis&#8230;well actually I haven\\&#8217;t learned much from it, except that I should handle my past better.  I re-read my <a href=\\\"http:\/\/orbiting.chargedparticle.com\/bio\/heather.html\\\">Heather<\/a> story and realized how most people probably didn\\&#8217;t understand why it was one of the most traumatic incidents of my life.  It\\&#8217;s the fact that my greatest desire in the sixth grade was to be accepted.  I had no friends.  And yes surprise surprise, my grades in the sixth grade were lackluster.  By the way, at that time, all guys had cooties.  Still.<\/p>\n<p>I\\&#8217;ll add the epilogue of my story:<br \/>\nAfter Heather stopped making fun of me&#8230;well I still had no friends.  I still did the same dorky things I did, like follow people around during break and lunch.  There was this girl that I found intriguing.  I had followed her around a lot, but then one day as we were waiting for fifth period to start, she started talking to a classmate about how I followed her around.  Then the both of them talked about how irresponsible it was to have my mother of all people to call Heather\\&#8217;s mother.  And they criticized my letter although its criticism was due.<\/p>\n<p>I messed up writing the story though, because I was lazy. Heh.  At the beginning it says that I am doing my final project.  In fact, it was a final project for my senior year in government class.  I was telling the class the Heather story.  I don\\&#8217;t know if anybody remembered though.  The thing was&#8230;as I talked about how Heather taunted me, I started weeping and my voice broke as I talked about the pain.  The class was appreciative of my presentation.<\/p>\n<p>And even then, I was an outcast in that class&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After last week\\&#8217;s mental crisis&#8230;well actually I haven\\&#8217;t learned much from it, except that I should handle my past better. I re-read my Heather story and realized how most people probably didn\\&#8217;t understand why it was one of the most &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/?p=141\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-141","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/141","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=141"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/141\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=141"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=141"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=141"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}