Holden caulfields day at kennedy highschool

CHAPTER 3:
At Kennedy


If you really want to know about my day, it was probably the worst goddam day in my whole life. I, like always, had no clue what we were doing, didn’t have my homework, and to top it all off I came late. My first couple of classes went ok. I kept looking at all the people passing by the door, they are all phonies, they all they all have to be really loud, and try to sound the coolest, but they’re really not. They are all a bunch of phonies. One of my teachers keeps saying ...