Wow. Can I just shoot my english teacher, or what?
There are a total of 4 english teachers.
& Of all of them.
My teacher is the only one that gave us 6 projects throughout the whole year.
My teacher is the only bitch that's going to give a final.
My teacher is the only one that gave us at least 30 tests and quizzes.
My teacher is the only fucker that expects you to participate in class 203972109837 times a day or she'll call on you herself.
Meanwhile other classes...
They got one project.
They don't have a final.
They had one test the entire year.
They can participate, but it won't hurt you if you don't.
Welcome & Hollah ! (=
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Thursday, May 17, 2012
I read a page out of my book, and I just can't read anymore.
I have an extremely short attention span and not to mention, I hate books. Ugh.
Someone please tell me that they read the book "Things Fall Apart" and can tell me what happens. There's no way I'm going to 78 pages in one day. Sparknotes summaries are too long.
Why can't summer come already. I mentally ended school like three months ago.
I have an extremely short attention span and not to mention, I hate books. Ugh.
Someone please tell me that they read the book "Things Fall Apart" and can tell me what happens. There's no way I'm going to 78 pages in one day. Sparknotes summaries are too long.
Why can't summer come already. I mentally ended school like three months ago.
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Wow what the hell. I'm considered a dumbass by another student because I got a 90 and not a hundred. Oh, I'm sorry that your standards are unrealistically high. Oh I'm sorry you think a number is going to determine your position in life. Oh I'm sorry you're fucking crazy and think that's it's funny to practically flip out when you see a number on your paper or a paper that's not even yours that's not a hundred. Oh I'm sorry you should seek mental help. Oh I'm sorry that I'm not perfect. Oh I'm sorry I don't live up to your standards.
When it comes down to it, no one cares. No one, I mean no one is going to ask you "Oh in your 9th grade of school what did you get on this test in this class that was taken during this month?" Reality check?
People are brainwashed seriously. 100 is just a number, you're not a genius for getting 100 on a test. And you're certainly not a dumbass for not getting a hundred on your test.
Cry me a river, build a bridge, and get over it.
When it comes down to it, no one cares. No one, I mean no one is going to ask you "Oh in your 9th grade of school what did you get on this test in this class that was taken during this month?" Reality check?
People are brainwashed seriously. 100 is just a number, you're not a genius for getting 100 on a test. And you're certainly not a dumbass for not getting a hundred on your test.
Cry me a river, build a bridge, and get over it.
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Looking back, IS230 is not half as bad as high school is.
High schools just shit. Middle school was actually fun.
There were annoying people in IS230. But there are talking walls in Townsend. (Cuz they're so boring it's like talking to a damn wall)
Middle school was easy. Homework to tests to everything in general. Stress free.
I lived right next door. It wouldn't even take me a minute to get to school.
Gym was actually fun. I wasn't forced to run 3 miles. I actually looked forward to things like free play because I wouldn't have a gym teacher all up my ass telling me that everything I do is fucking wrong.
Teachers were nicer. Teachers were more reasonable. Ms. Mendez was a dumbass but I'd rather have her as my teacher than all the other teachers I have.
In middle school, I didn't have to try.
Suck ups were limited to one or two.
I never started school at 7AM.
I actually looked forward to going to school.
There was 801.
JMSS Projects were always da bomb.
Lunch booths.
UNO.
Camp Clearpool.
In high school, I have to try. I'm expected to study, and I'm expected of so much crap that I don't want to do.
Suck ups are what makes up my school.
People are so depressing after that get their report cards because 98's are the worst thing that has ever happened to them.
Now I'm the one in class who doesn't understand a thing.
I start class at 7AM every Wednesday.
I don't look forward to going to school.
There isn't 801.
In group projects, there are always those people that want everything their way so your ideas don't even count for because one person will end up doing the whole thing anyways.
No lunch booths.
No UNO.
No trips. Literally. I haven't had a trip all year. I'm supposed to have one. It's to the hall of science. Yipee.
Commutes a bitch.
Teachers are a-holes that don't teach anything
I keep looking for the better things in my school. But I just happen to find more and more reasons to dislike it instead. I'm done.
I can't wait until Summer.
I probably won't go anywhere this summer either, but at least I don't have to go to school.
High schools just shit. Middle school was actually fun.
There were annoying people in IS230. But there are talking walls in Townsend. (Cuz they're so boring it's like talking to a damn wall)
Middle school was easy. Homework to tests to everything in general. Stress free.
I lived right next door. It wouldn't even take me a minute to get to school.
Gym was actually fun. I wasn't forced to run 3 miles. I actually looked forward to things like free play because I wouldn't have a gym teacher all up my ass telling me that everything I do is fucking wrong.
Teachers were nicer. Teachers were more reasonable. Ms. Mendez was a dumbass but I'd rather have her as my teacher than all the other teachers I have.
In middle school, I didn't have to try.
Suck ups were limited to one or two.
I never started school at 7AM.
I actually looked forward to going to school.
There was 801.
JMSS Projects were always da bomb.
Lunch booths.
UNO.
Camp Clearpool.
In high school, I have to try. I'm expected to study, and I'm expected of so much crap that I don't want to do.
Suck ups are what makes up my school.
People are so depressing after that get their report cards because 98's are the worst thing that has ever happened to them.
Now I'm the one in class who doesn't understand a thing.
I start class at 7AM every Wednesday.
I don't look forward to going to school.
There isn't 801.
In group projects, there are always those people that want everything their way so your ideas don't even count for because one person will end up doing the whole thing anyways.
No lunch booths.
No UNO.
No trips. Literally. I haven't had a trip all year. I'm supposed to have one. It's to the hall of science. Yipee.
Commutes a bitch.
Teachers are a-holes that don't teach anything
I keep looking for the better things in my school. But I just happen to find more and more reasons to dislike it instead. I'm done.
I can't wait until Summer.
I probably won't go anywhere this summer either, but at least I don't have to go to school.
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