High school. Ah yes, that word brings so many memories back to your mind-- that time you got trash-canned, when that boy asked you out, the time your teacher poured cold ice-water down your back because you fell asleep in class (it's happened)-- regardless of if you are actually in high school right now or not. You see, the trouble with high school is this: there is such thing as the end of a term, and it actually matters, unlike the ends of term in elementary school, where you just have a meeting with your teacher and your mom or dad, and it's just boring and not very useful.
But high school--that's a whole different story. All of your teachers are handing out last minute assignments that have to be due like the day after. And on top of that, you have to deal with all the homework and tests that you have to make up, and the additional tests that every darn teacher decides to have the last day of the term. It's a conspiracy, I'm telling you. All the teachers must get together and decide what will make us the most stressed out at the end of the term, and plan all their assignments so that we get them all at the same time from all our classes. AHH!Then I'm all like, "Uh, (insert teacher's name), it's getting a little STRESSFUL UP IN HURR!!"
The worst thing about it is that you have to actually DO all this dumb stuff, because it will show up on your grade, and any college that you want to go to will look at your past grades before they accept you into their school. UGH. (Can you tell that I hate the end of the term?)
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