School Days: Elementary III
I've spent my whole elementary just for crying, crying and crying because of silly reasons, silly of me. I am lonely not just only inside the school, but also in home. I only lived with my grandma and uncle, they were working and well, my parents are also away. It just sucks man, it suck. The only time I don't feel alone is when I'm with my childhood friends. I was also dumb, I always get poor grades because you knew it, I don't do my homeworks and when the examination is near, I will "review" some of my notes and texts from the book. I said "review" because I was only memorizing it. Not literally reviewing. Oh yeah, I just reviewed for like 5 minutes and call it a day. I wished I knew that I am only wasting my grandma's money. Every examination day, I have balance on my account resulting to I can't have my exam, because we didn't pay. I always got that magic paper called promissory note when I go to the school's registrar and with that, it enables me to get my exams, but it will not be recorded until we pay for that month. I reached high school having a 20 thousand pesos balance on my account and I thought that time that I won't be graduating because of that balance.
