First Day Back in Hell

  • Well, it's about 4:47 PM right now. Today was my first day back at school, 8th grade. I always like the first few days of school. You barely have anything to do, and there's a high chance you don't have homework (though this year, I wasn't so fortunate). When I got there, it all came back to me from 7th grade. Where to go, what to do. First class... Algebra. And not just normal algebra. Fucking higher rank algebra, tougher algebra. My brain doesn't work too well at EIGHT O CLOCK IN THE MORNING. What a hell of a first class THAT is. And today, the first day of school, the teacher managed to get through his rules and stuff quick enough to make juuuussst enough time for us to go over algebraic expressions. THAT was pleasant....... Then I had to go to choir, but this year, I have to be in campus choir, not concert choir (the higher one) because of my Academy English class. It's either English or singing... I'll go with writing. Then higher rank, tougher English class, then Academy English, which is where you just write and learn to write. Lunch, which I didn't even eat (or get, for that matter. They still serve the same shit they did last year, so I figured 'fuck it', eat food I like when I get home), then home room, US History (which I don't like too well). Then I go to PE and sweat before the day's over. But, good news-- My friend Casey who I wanted to be in some of my classes is in my PE and Science class. Yay! Final class, higher rank, tougher science with my friend. Then release from that hell. So... That's how it's gonna be, I guess, for the rest of the school year.
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