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I can speak to ABOUT *NOT* BEING VAIN.

IN FRENCH-CANADIAN SOCIETY (BASED ON THE FIRST 
NATION NATIVE CULTURE) IT'S NOT PART OF THE CUL-
TURE UNLIKE ANGLO-SAXON (BRITISH + NORTH AME-
RICAN) CULTURE.

I AM HAPPY THAT I'M *NOT* VAIN.

I DID 4 YEARS IN A CATHOLIC PRIVATE BOY'S SCHOOL 
WHERE I WAS THE ONLY POOR BOY FROM THE OTHER 
SIDE OF THE TRACK IN NORTH BAY, ONTARIO, CALLED 
WEST FERRIS.

THE HIGH SCHOOL'S NAME IS SCHOLLARD HALL 
RUN BY RESURRECTIONIST PRIESTS SOME FROM 
THE USA - RATED THE 3RD BEST IN ONTARIO.

I WAS SO *INSULTED* - EVERY DAY - BY THEIR 
*OBNOXIOS* BEHAVIOR: I NEVER IMAGINED 
PEOPLE COULD BE THAT WAY.

IT WAS ALSO ABOUT *TRANSACTIONAL* RE-
LATIONSHIPS.

I HAD NOTHING TO OFFER SO I WAS LEFT OUT 
IN THE COLD. (Ha! Ha!)

GUYS WOULD ASK FOR MY BUS MONEY, SO I 
BLINDLY GAVE IT TO THEM WITHOUT LOOKING 
AT THEIR FACE AND HAD TO WALK HOME OVER 
5 MILES WITH A BRIEFCASE LOADED WITH BOOKS 
TO 23 MARTIN STREET IN WEST FERRIS.

BUT ON THE WAY THERE, I STOPPED AT THE 
LIBRARY WHERE I'D DO SOME SCHOOL WORK.

THIS DID *NOT* HAPPEN ONCE IN A WHILE, BUT
EVERY DAY!

THEN, I COMPLETED MY GRADE 13 AT THE 
FRENCH PUBLIC HIGH SCHOOL, ÉCOLE 
SECONDAIRE ALGONQUIN WHERE I 
WAS TREATED LIKE A HERO.

I WAS HOME - WITH MY PEOPLE - WHO WERE
*NORMAL* - LIKE ME! (Ha!Ha!)

I went to parties + even had a few girl friends.

I  also worked at THE ODEON MOVIE THEATRE
3 DAYS DURING THE WEEK as usher + janitor
on the weekends.

I HAD THE TIME OF MY LIFE.

I WAS ABLE TO BE 100% ME! :D

I WAS AN INSIDER (*NOT* AN OUTSIDER)
AND NONE OF THESE PEOPLE WERE VAIN. (Ha! Ha!)

FROM THEN ON, I STARTED TO ENJOY MY 
LIFE.
Ken, Toronto, Jia-na-da