I was always throwing half written essays in bin. I dreaded revealing my family business. Lectures and my parents forcing me to stare at myself in mirror saying my ears turned red they knew I was lying. I wasn't lying most the time I blushed just talking about anything! I shook having to tell whole class that my most prized possession was from my grandparents

I had ideas for essays. I just did not apply myself to write them.
Plastic surgery for cosmetic reasons. Why can't we be happy with what God blessed us with.
School uniform. I agree with uniform because it means that kids won't get picked on for not having designer clothes. I agree with schools that banned those bows because girls were getting teas ed for not having the expensive ones.
Fox hunting. Euthanasia. I didn't want to tempt fate.
I wrote my English essays in biology. A French teacher said I could do two things at once. I even wrote a ghost story in half hour before I went to class.
Cats and dogs. Are people really like cats and dogs in nature. They want to be friends but run from one another or appear as enemies.
I wrote a paragraph then threw it in bin on way out and never completed it at home. First time I never did my homework. Astronaut.
I had this irrational fear of having my work and opinions read out in class !
I asked one girl I walked home with about this assignment we did. She said she wrote about how jealous she felt when her younger sibling was born. I would never have admitted that even in writing.
I had problems with what to express emotional wise. I was too gaurded playing my cards too close to my chest.
I had a friend saying my tone of voice was so monotone. No worries . I don't hold things against anyone . I am not wholly innocent . Soz sandwich. My tears dry on their own.