Sunday, August 29, 2010

The first day of school

the first day of school felt like a week
and the first week felt like a year

high school made me realize something that i have always suspected:

i hate high school

i'm sorry
you know how in high school movies (chic flicks) there are a bunch of normal people and then there are only a few b*tches and only a few wanabe's ?
i can probably handle that
but i swear
i CANNOT deal with a whole school full of asian b*tches
and i am NOT exaggerating

i feel like that i had already gone through a whole year

this school makes me want to be a kindergartener
well i've always wanted to be a kindergartener.....

this school makes me want to be a baby

seriously

i know i know
that this is the time of growing up
of enjoying school
of feeling the pinnacle of youth
well guess what
my pinnacle of youth was when i was a baby
and if high school is about feeling the pinnacle of youth then i would like to be a baby

and i also know that university is worse
and then the rest is devoted to work hard enough so that in the end you don't have to work
which is worse than university

or not
i dunno
but it's apparent that they are all worse

and i also know that i'm whining
but if there were ever a time to be whining it should be about school and during youth
oh look! this fits the bill!
so i'll whine
thank you very much
(sorry i was just watching one of those british tv shows full of old people and tea)

i dunno
maybe it's because i didn't get into the one class that i really wanted to get into
maybe it's because i'm condemned to 4 years of chinese teachers
and i swear
if you don't do as they ask, they will whoop your a**
there is nothing scarier than chinese teachers...except huge PE teachers...which i do have

on the other hand
maybe i should consider myself lucky
they say that there's this other gym teacher that used to be an army sergeant
with all do respects for the army, but i would not like to be in her class
and if that weren't true
she speaks like a drill sergeant anyways
and my chinese teacher
some people say that she's the mean one
but i have been through teachers like that...once
and i've learned that if i just kept quiet (all the time literally) and did my homework then i won't get into any trouble....unless i get late for class which rarely happens
so i'll just stick to that plan
well

so far high school has done one thing that isn't so bad to me:

i'm not so afraid of piano classes anymore



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