I'm sorry to all of you who have been wondering where I am

I'm sorry to all of you who have been wondering where I am, and by 'you' I mean my mom, of course.
My school work and homework has definitely multiplied this year, with the IB program, but other than that I'm not sure what happened. Oh, that's right. I'm dull beyond belief.
I did meet a few more people, a few less first impressions to be had. And everyone seems all right, if not a little goody-two-shoes, (because I'm a rebel now) except Brad.
His name really sums it up, if you ask me, you're parents don't name you Brad unless your going to be a suburban white boy who plays football, gets good grades and goes 'steady' with someone. The ultimate American Boy. And that's exactly how it worked out.
He's not only hugely competitive, he's arrogant in a way that makes me want to hit him. We started volleyball in PE, and he complained about already having bruises on his forearms. I asked why and he said in a completely patronizing voice,'I had a game last night...'
Trust me, I knew about the game. In which they lost 80 to 0. No jokes.
And in English this happened. Mr.Q dropped his papers, and Brad responded,'Epic Fail!'
My teacher corrected him by adding,'ure.' Brad didn't understand, thinking he was saying 'you're' and continued to say, 'No you are!' for at least another 40 seconds.
I can't wait to hear more from this guy.