hey what's up world. the name is grinda. i've had the pleasure of calling newberg high school my home for 20 plus years now.before that i lived with some creepy old, thank god thats over now. time just seems to slip away from my wheels. the place i have called my home has progressively gotten more and more frale, and i'm sick and tired of it.but enough about where i live let me tell you about me. i'm not just some harbor frait piece of crap. i'm a precision instrument. my job at newberg high is to serve as a grinder in the mechanics shop. it some of the toughest work ive ever been apart of, and it shows. scratches and scuffs have blanked my body since the first year i was here, but the one thing i dream about every night is getting rid of my black eye. you'd be amazed how many people wanted to throw me out because of it. im a pacifist. i hate confrontation period. theirs to much hate in the world for people to judge about the little things, but thats life i guess. well shoot id love to keep talking about myself but my best friend steel wants to talk to me about something. i hope it is a sparkling conversation. bye bye now