Life has more than one dimension. Sometimes I feel I see things in black and white. My teacher is either smart or dumb, my friends are cool or lame, im happy or upset. I need to get out of the bubble called life in San Ysidro, nothing mush changes here. I have a shell around me, I have for the past 18 years. Some animals shed their shells and the time is coming for me to shed mine. Its hard to make the best of things when there are obstacles always in my way. I think a road trip will show me change of scenery and a more optimistic outlook.
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