I had a mostly painless high school experience. Sure, I hated it a lot. But I think because I was a musician in a band that played all the backyard parties, I was pretty well liked by a lot of different cliques -- the nerds, the jocks, the stoners, the brainiacs, the proto-goths, the preppies and so on. Music, in essence, was my saving grace through those years.
That having been said, I also got in a bunch of fights, had my heart broken several times by several girls, and was so bored in class much of the time, I thought I would die.
But all in all, not that bad. I survived it.
Bird in a flying cage you'll never get to know me well.