Okay, this is going to be a rant about events that have happened within the last six years. Starting with Middle School my 7th grade summer school...
I was taking core classes in summer school so I could be a head for the next year. One day my friends and i decided to go off campus for lunch. So, because we were coming back after lunch for our second core class we left our books behind. I can't remember exactly what went wrong so all i can say is that we came back from lunch late. That's when I found out that the Vice-Principal had called the police and informed our parents that we were gone. They had told them that we ditched school, which we didn't. I was kicked out of summer school and was told that I would never be able to finish my English class--so I failed the 8th grade. The good news is that I could take a program in High School for one year it was called, "Panther Prep". The program would let me have enough credits and go into High School without repeating a grade, sounds great, huh?
This next part I will be talking about my first year in High School in "Panther Prep", I was in 8.5 grade, not
9th grade.
I was so happy that I was able to go to High School and not repeat the 8th grade. It wasn't my fault that I was kicked out of summer school and failed that class. I thought that they had given me a huge break. I was terribly wrong... I arrived to my class. My schedule was 1st and 2nd Math, 3rd and 4th English, 5th P.E. 9. I was in block periods for Math and English, so I had the same teacher for two periods. About nineteen other student and I were treated like shit. We were marked as "bad" students and our classrooms were barred up! With security bars, doors, etc. We were like semi-criminals, we couldn't go and eat with the "normal" students for the first three months. After the first three months we were let out to eat with the "normal" students if we had good behaviour the whole week. Everywhere we went we had sercurity guards surrounding(I can't spell it ;X) us. So my whole first year of High School was the worst thing I've ever been through.
Now I will be skipping one year and going to my Junior year.
This is the year the love of my life came in my life. :D My junior year was going so-so until the second semster, I was having fun not worrying about boys... I was flirting with all of them(only the one's I was close too, I am not a slut ^_^' ) Then I met this one guy, he was different I could tell somehow. I didn't know how different though--(on a side note: I am used to befriending all knids of people, especially people that other's don't like. I tend to see the good in everyone and blank out the bad.)--A lot of problems came up while I was falling for him. People started to look at me different, act differently towards me and stuff like that. I am not popular, but I am well known as being friendly and kind to anyone and everyone. I soon found out that the guy I liked just came back from a continuation school, I knew what happened before but I didn't know it was him. During his sophmore year he was in Drama class, they were working on a school wide play/musical. His enemy a scrawny little boy claimed that my boyfriend had hit him during the musical, that year. That my boyfriend had beat him up and threatened him. I've heard both sides of the story and I choose to believe my boyfriend's side only because if he had hit him the scrawny kid would've had marks. My boyfriend is around 200 lbs. the kid was barely 130 lbs. His lawyer had argued that some kind of mark would've showed up--none did. So I lost friends because they believed the lies, my boyfriend was expelled from High School. Okay, let's head back to Junior year now, one of my teachers saw me with my boyfriend and he failed me. I was receiving an A and one week later after the report cards came, I had an F! I asked my boyfriend if he knew the teacher and he said yes, that the teacher hated him. That's when I knew what had happened, I reported it to the Vice-Principal that was in charge of those matters. Nothing could be done, no matter what proof I showed her that couldn't do anything about it. Luckly it was a one semester class. I now I have to retake that class in Independent Study.
Onto my Senior year(right now)...
Our school failed to hire a Math teacher and my class was left with over 20 subs within six week period. We did completly NOTHING... No math at all. Finally we do have a math teacher and he's trying to hard to control us. So hard that our class just rebels against him. I started school on September 7th or 8th and we stil haven't learned anything in math up until this date. Our Principal and Vice-Principal say that they are donig all they can do, which is nothing at all. All five periods of that class failed the benchmarks. None of us are going to pass this class at all.
That is all for now until something else comes up...
