First Day of School

Today was the first day of my third year in highschool. Yesterday I was in a mixture of excitement and a bit weary. Like I wanted to go. I missed my friends. But then I didn't miss the people nor all the work. I barely slept last night because I couldn't help thinking about it. Now that I have gotten to school it was a whole different story. My first class is pychology and sociology. This class would be amazing if my teacher didn't force is to go around in a circle and introduce ourselves like we were in the 3rd grade. Then these two girls behind me kept on talking about a whole bunch of nothing. I had zero friends in that class which makes it worse.

Second class strolls by which is English III and literally all my friends (except one) is in there. I'm like yay maybe this class will be good. I was wrong. Some girl had already decided to snap on the teacher and the students barely listened to her. I felt so bad. It was the first day and people are already like this.

Third period is Pre Calc with my older sister. Who claims she doesn't know me and sits on the other side. That class is alright. But it's math and numbers aren't my thing. Words are simple right ? Numbers not so much.

After third it's lunch. Lunch is full of seniors juniors and a few sophomores. But it's packed. The lines were so long I just decided to buy a pretzel. Wasn't very hungry at all today. 

 

Fourth period is Advance Placement Biology and if I had to cry in one class it would be that one. We took a test for the first fifteen minuets then we got three huge work packets and all this stuff to fill in. It was super overwhelming. But the teacher is cool so she's going to break it down as the year goes by. Sadly everything is timed. And failing is not a great option since the class is a college course. I feel so pressured in that class.

 

Lastly is fifth block which is women's studies. Soon as we got in that class they told us we didn't have to be and could get a permission slip and be let out early. If that wasn't the best thing I heard all day then I don't know what was. I'll get the permission slip tomorrow and hopefully my mum agrees. Maybe I'm complaining too much and things will get better as the year goes by. Classes will switch next semester anyways so I only have to deal with them till January. That's so far away. Hopefully tomorrow will be better. Doesn't seem like it. But I'll stuck it up till the end. Fighting !

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twinzlibra
#1
Fighting!!! ^.^
Chanstering
#2
At least you have pretzels ;-;