The True reason for this blog

This blog is a blog for the short story Teenage wasteland. I took the view of Donny, the child in the story and what his thoughts would be in certain parts of the story.
The the colour choices were mostly random that I thought looked good together. thefont I chose was what seemed to be a good size, I couldn't find any good picture so I did not add one. I could not figure out how to get a song on here so I am just saying a good song for the blog is breaking the habit by linkin park because Donny is breaking away from what everyone expects him to do.
The title was chosen because I thought it made sense because Donny does run away at the end of the story, and He is also running away from the norms of society.

That's it, I finally had it. A little while ago some Jack*** put drugs in my locker, so now I am out of that school. That may seem good but it is worse, now I can't go to Cal's anymore, and I am in some stupid public school. The teachers there are worse than at my old school, and the kids are all jack***es. It's all my parents fault, they didn't want to argue with the school or agree with Cal, so now I despise them. I am thinking abotu just going, going somewhere far away from here and never coming back. I can make it on the streets and take care of myself. If I do leave, the best time would be just before exams, then I would be gone, and the school could care less.

A lot has haoppened since my mom started observing my homework. My marks went up, which doesn't matter, whats more is I now have an awsome tutor. His name is Cal, and he is nothing like other adults. I hang out with him and do more pf what I like rather than school work. The other kids he tutors are all like me, and we are like a good group of friends. I have a guirlfriend now, and she likes Cal too, I don't casre about school still, but I would love to stay like this forever.

The principle called my mom in the other day, told her about how "bad" I am doing in school. Now my Mom has to supervise my homework just so I do it, I hate this.School is so unimportant, I don't see why they get so mad because I choose not to go to gym class, or not do my homework, it's not their work, and it makes less work for the teachers. What I do is my choice, so they shouldn't be so uptight about it. I hate my mom for this, she is so spineless, can't even stand up for me in from of the principle.
Don