Is Intelligence Worth The Level Of Stupidity?

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I would think that most of the decisions that I have made through my seventeen years have been the smartest. Hopefully that intelligence is measured by weight, and dumb decisions I've made are compensated by smart. If that's the case, I'm going to need to do a lot of smart decisions morning because letting Grayson sneaking out the window of my room for the third time this month, it is heavy on the silly side of the scale. However, the only accurate measure of the level of stupidity is decision time ... so I guess I'll wait and see if I get caught before breaking a hammer. Despite what it may seem, I am not a bad person. Yes we can say that. Unless, of course, that the definition of a bad person is based on the fact that I have kissed many …show more content…

It's just that ... it's very contradictory. We have never had access to the Internet, cell phones or even television because she believes that technology is the root of evil in the world. I've never pushed beyond that, however, so maybe yes I have a curfew and I just have not noticed. She did not care if I curse. She rarely does. Even letting me drink some wine on dinner. I was homeschooled my whole life (public school is another root of evil) and have been begging to be registered since Six planted the idea in my head. I've been applying to universities and I feel like I'll have a better chance of entering school I want if I can add a few extracurricular activities in applications. After months of incessant Six and Karen finally allowed me to enroll for my senior year. I might have enough credits to graduate from my program of study at home in just a couple of months, but a small part of me has always had the desire to experience life as a normal …show more content…

But I'm stubborn to tell Karen that I have changed my mind. I tried not to think about the fact that I will not have to Six this year. I know how much she was hoping that the exchange would work, but the selfish part of me really hoped it would not work. The idea of having to walk through those doors without it terrifies me. But I realize that our separation is inevitable and can only be some time before I see me forced to the real world where other people besides Six and Karen live. My lack of access to the real world has been completely replaced by books, and cannot be healthy to live in a land of happily ever after. Read has also introduced me to the horrors of high school and the early days and bad girls. The combination should make a very interesting first day of school. Not that I care. I did not sign to make friends or impress anyone, so while my unwarranted reputation does not interfere with my ultimate goal, it will go well. I hope. Grayson walks to the bed after making sure that the door is closed, and throws me a seductive

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