This story starts out like most would the day I became a freshman. Going to a new school, meeting new people, meeting new teachers it’s not the easiest thing in the entire world. The first two years of my high school career were quite like the battle of Troy, only less bloody. The battle through the first two years of high school felt like forever. My trojan horse was Penta career center using it to get out of Eastwood. Considering the fact that i’m here now I suppose that my Trojan horse worked out pretty well just like in the battle at Troy. When I was nearing the end of my time at Eastwood I was convinced to come to Penta for ITA by my friends. My friends provided only one direction for me to go which turned out to be right direction it was Penta. There wasn’t much that the wind did to carry me to Penta though like the wind did for Odysseus courtesy of Aeolus. Just like Odysseus there had to be something to ruin the journey, but this was by my own doing not others. I didn’t realize just what I was getting involved with.
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The first few months of being at penta were almost a carbon copy of my first two years at Eastwood. The day my life changed forever is when I met the devil herself wrapped in the most beautiful disguise I had ever seen. This siren is my Ex girlfriend, she was able to suck me in and hold tightly onto me for 11 long months. November 2nd 2016 is the day my life began to take a downward tumble such as Odysseus going through the halls of Tartrus itself. I always kept a hold on my hope that I would one day escape the abusive Siren. The experiences I had with this Siren felt like hell itself, but eventually I was able to find my way although it was a little different from odysseus. I don’t believe that Odysseus ever made it through anything with the help of his wisdom
The first few months of being at penta were almost a carbon copy of my first two years at Eastwood. The day my life changed forever is when I met the devil herself wrapped in the most beautiful disguise I had ever seen. This siren is my Ex girlfriend, she was able to suck me in and hold tightly onto me for 11 long months. November 2nd 2016 is the day my life began to take a downward tumble such as Odysseus going through the halls of Tartrus itself. I always kept a hold on my hope that I would one day escape the abusive Siren. The experiences I had with this Siren felt like hell itself, but eventually I was able to find my way although it was a little different from odysseus. I don’t believe that Odysseus ever made it through anything with the help of his wisdom