Monday, May 10, 2010

After Hours


So here I am, sitting in English class three and a half hours after school has ended. I hate this whole perfect essay crap. I think that I am going to have to stay 'till 8 every night this week. Why can't she just tell us what is wrong and save us the time and stress? No no no that would be way too easy and we wouldn't end up learning anything right? Still yet, this is bull by making us stay after school and work on this. Are we getting overtime grades? No, this crap is just one of of finals for this course. WE HAVE THREE, while every other class has one. Frickkk I want to go home and do something that will help with the stress of this class. I feel bad for all my classmates who have yet to come work on this retarded essay. If college is like this, I am going to go crazy. I am going to have to find something fun to do on the weekends and at night in college if it turns out to be as stressful as this. But yeah pretty much this is bull and I'm going to get back to work because I have to finish this crap if I even want to go to college...

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