I had a fantastic time in England, of course. I met so many interesting and unique individuals there. Musicians and artists. People who were themselves, who weren't afraid not to follow the crowd. And I totally forgot that when I came home I would be facing a bunch of icky spineless CLONES!
I mean, seriously. When I left, I knew that Emma was going through a hard time. But she used to be the girl who held protests with me. I always thought of her as the girl who was into the causes, no matter what anyone else did. But now she's pregnant, just like every other skank in this bloody school.
Degrassi sickens me.