I'm honestly NOT ready for high school.
Call me crazy, but I'm terrified that I'm going to be bullied and picked on... And that all the friends I've made this year are going to forget me and I'll turn into some weird, loser loner.
I actually hadn't thought all that much about high school until today. The whole 8th grade ended up having to go over to the high school building so the guidance counselor and principal could talk to us and tell us how to choose our classes.
What sucks is that if I had gotten a B instead of a B- in Algebra 1 during the third nine weeks, I could've taken Honors Geometry. Screw you, Math, you suck.
We also got to take a tour of the high school and our guides were actually some of the high school students. First off, what is in the water over there? Most of the guys at that building are so freakin' cute!! :3
...but I'm still scared ._. I mean, it's whole new territory, and it's like starting at the bottom again. I'm one of the "older" kids over at the middle school, and now to move to a building I'm most likely gonna get lost in ever other day and be the younger ones again...
I'm going to DIE.
But at least I've already sorted out all classes for next year, so I'll be okay for now XD
Stay Chill,
Sabrina.
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