I have a lot of school related things that are ticking me off right now. Thank God that I’m going to high-school next year… or not. I hate my middle school. I absolutely LOATHE it. Whenever the bell rings, signaling that the school day has just begun, I feel like I’m walking through the doors of hell. I hate everything there. I really do. I have about two major things that I want to talk about.
1. Gym class. I used to love it, but now I despise it. What we do there, is just downright stupid. We play practically every single game you can think of, that will involve someone getting hurt. Every day, there is someone going to the nurse’s office, because they got hit in the face with something. The gym teachers love the athletic kids, but loathe people like my friends and I, who get smacked in the face with dodge balls or whatever. That is why I am failing. I don’t want to get smacked in the face with anything. What’s the point of playing those games, anyway? Would the point be to let kids loose confidence in themselves by pain and suffering?
2. The kids. Practically every kid in the school is either disrespectful, snotty, or stuck-up. In the entire school, I only have six friends. One sixth grader, one seventh grader, and four eighth graders. When I was walking down the hall to my math class (which is downstairs. I take remedial math. -_-’ ) I saw my sixth grade friend’s best friend, I said hi, and he said in the most rudest voice I have EVER heard, “DON’T TALK TO ME!” He ran away after that. I thought that was one of the most stuck-up kids that I have ever come across. Also, I have someone that I have had lockers next to every single year, that has anger management problems. He always kicks the crud out of his locker when he goes to open it, and he swears up a storm. Whenever I accidentally push his locker door over, he gets these fierce eyes and he says, “WHAT THE **** ARE YOU DOING? THAT’S MY ******** LOCKER, YOU SON OF A *****!!!!!!!!!!” The teachers don’t even do anything about it. Also, picture your computer screen on a normal computer, not a laptop. You picture it? Good. That’s almost exactly the width of our lockers. We don’t have much space at all. Oh yeah, on Friday, my locker neighbor with the anger management problems got into a fight. He got an escort out of the school by the police.
And Cassini, you made me think of something that I wanted to say. I live right next to a nursing home, and there is a huge driveway that my cousin and I love to skateboard on. A few years ago, when we were thinking of something to do, we thought of skateboarding, since it was a nice day. We got our stuff, and headed for the big driveway. When we were there, we were doing what we usually did on the driveway, not making any disturbing noises. We were just talking, since we hardly saw each other anymore. An old woman walked out with her cane, and shouted, “You two better get you’re fanny’s out of this property, or I’ll call the nursing home administrator that you are making a ruckus! Get out or I’ll tell the administrator to call your parents!” At that, my cousin and I ran back home. We’ve never been in that driveway since then. Man, that woman probably had amazing ears… or probably hearing aids. I’m terrified of old people now. I remember that day like it happened just five minutes ago.
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