School is supposed to be a place of learning, growth and self-discovery, but for some students, it is not. When I was young, all I wanted was to be liked by people. Elementary days, that’s when life made me realized that everyone hates me. My classmates would tease, bully, hurt and ignore me. They would usually say, “you don't belong here”, and there I am sitting alone at the corner of our room. I was deeply hurt, but never had I show them I am crying. Every time I'm in pain I pretend to smile but honestly, deep down in my heart I am already crying and at the back of my mind I am also cursing them. It should have been fun going to school, you learn a lot of things and you acquire knowledge, but unfortunately, because of these people, I used to hate going to school. Every time our teacher would announce the Top 10 students of the class, I always pray that my name will be called but no. For almost six years that I have been into Elementary, all I know is hatred and anger, I believe that I can’t do anything, that I am too dull and idiot. When I stepped in high school, I thought there will be some changes about how people treat me, but unluckily, my classmates are bullying and discriminating me again. I was in the smart class, (honestly, even I, myself still can't believe that). Somehow, I did well in school. This is when I was able to be part of the Top 10 students of the class. It was also in high school that I realized that the cliché “if you have money, you’ll have a lot of friends” is true. Before I go to school, I always see to it that I have a lots of money and food in my bag so that I’ll have something to give to my classmates for them to like me and be friends with me. I had a lot of friends then, but they leave me when I already don’t have money to treat and food to give them. During our fourth year in high school, everyone has their goal, of where they would go to college and what would be their course, while