Waking up at six in the morning every day for 36 weeks out of the year is not exactly what I would call pleasurable but unfortunately the state mandates its. It's not necessarily the going to school that I don't like it's the fact that I have to go to bed at 9 o'clock to get a decent amount of rest to not fall asleep in my classes. Yeah nope it's the actual going to school part.
Here I am 7:00 first day of high school. My mother is taking pictures and my father is giving me advice on what to do if I get lost and what to do if I can't find my lunch money. Personally I decide to tune out with headphones in and pretend to listen. I've never been a girl to listen carefully when an adult was talking or pay close attention when something important was said. I've always wondered off into my own world and not cared. I wouldn't exactly call it ignorant or necessarily an attitude problem.
Nope, never mind it's an attitude problem. I've never had respect for many people. My grandma used to say that you should respect people no matter what. In my opinion, respect is earned and I don't spread it out easily. Ever since I could talk I was sassy. Every since I was put in school I had never gotten along with very many kids.
In the first grade I told my teacher to shut up and when she replied with "that's wasn't very nice" and blah blah blah I asked her what part of shut up she didn't understand.
See? I've never gotten along with people and have always had a problem with authority. They suspended me in the second grade because I bit a girl. Who suspends a 7 year old? However, In my defense she was being a spoiled little brat.
Anyways, back to school. I've never seen why people make high school such a big deal and why people tell you "treasure your high school years" and "you you'll wish you could come back to this time". Hello? Why the f would I want to come back to being stuck in a building with a bunch of girls who are to snobby for their own good and teenage boys who don't know how to keep it in their pants. Isn't 4 years, 144 weeks and more than 4,000 hours enough?
NOPE apparently not.
So, here I am at my new high school sitting in the office waiting for the secretary to print off my schedule.
First hour: Algebra
Oh boy.
