Feels like in Detention

I watched The Breakfast Club again today,and how much now i still feels like living in high school where people labeled you as one thing and everybody starts to isolated or even hated you because of that label or just because they're personal opinion.

Saturday, March 24,1984. Shermer High School, Shermer, Illinois, 60062. Dear Mr. Vernon, We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. What we did *was* wrong. But we think you're crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. What do you care? You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess and a criminal. Correct? That's the way we saw each other at 7:00 this morning. We were brainwashed. Does that answers your question? Sincerely yours, The Breakfast Club.