You Can’t Stop Me

I realized, that if people are going to hate me, then I must have been doing something right.

Because in my perspective, I have made them realize that I have done something they can’t- I have something that they don’t have and things like that don’t go unnoticed. To be remembered, to be pin-pointed over the most minute things just goes to show that you can earn a degree, but class is something you are born with.

So when I show up tomorrow, please know that I know who you are (or at least have an IDEA of who you are: childish, cheap and immature) but I’m not going to ruin you the ways you THINK you have ruined me.

I have other ways of doing things.