Report cards, and testing time. I know I scored well; in the sixth grade I scored in an eighth grade education level, with ninth grade reading. I know I have mentioned it before, and I will again, it has become an integral part of me: I am not that smart. Common sense, barely. Street smarts, nope. Social skills – absolutely not. But go ahead and pick on me. Go ahead and be in your little cliques. Do whatever. I can out read you any day.