Don't Talk DOwn because I'm 17

In the vast world, where there's millions of people all working and keeping their mind occupied and listening, there's me. It is not the first time a place has brought the energy of evil and sorrow to my mind. I don't really give credit to anyhing divine, however there are some energies where you can feel a person's intent, something about them that you know the two of you will never get along. I shall say this: I don't like people who talk down to me. Now, I was ten, eleven or twelve when I started to realize the difference of adults and my peers. Some adults talked down to me, like I was a small child, perhaps I wa to them, but that's because they didn't understand me. I recognized the voice as calm, cheerful, and a little too patient. I have experienced this with a certain person who seems to believe that teens should be talked down to. This person even asked if I was coming to "the College Club." I said, "Maybe." I had been transferred from a class because I got a D because the school district failed me in not supporting me, but I'm not surprised considering the other things they can't get right and they want more money. Isn't life fun? Isn't it great?