sweet, sweet, sweet, used to be so sweet to me

And something called 'bitter victory' took place. I've shown my poetry teacher that I'm not stupid and I deserve her respect. So what?
Part of my old grupu didn't pass exams from descriptive grammar and probably they will have to takie 1st. year course one more time. This sucks. Really. During all school period I had lousy classmates, and now, I have to part with people who Ilike and respect over and over again.
And some poeople even don't care to ask, what's up in my world, even though we had no contact during last few days. Nevermind them. Just nevermind.
I've been wondering... some books like "We, children from banhoff Zoo", or polish "pamiętnik narkomanki" were written to shock and show kids that taking hard drugs is evil. But what if somebody would start to consider the idea of close and regular meetings with needle after reading them? That would be delightfully ironic.