After almost 2 years I went back to school. Even though I only dropped out that last trimester at Rosemount, Forest Lake was on semesters, which meant in order to make all my requirements I would have to go all year. Full time Senior all over again. But this time, I was seasoned. Hardened by life. I’d had my ass kicked and I kicked ass. I had been in jail and the psyche unit. I felt like an adult amongst children, even though I was only 19. I already knew kids that went to school there and I knew all Wendy’s friends, so I fit back in pretty easy. Didn’t have a girlfriend, though I dated a couple of girls. No, my fate didn’t have Forest Lake in it’s future and I didn’t want any reason to stay.