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THE HELL OF HIGHSCHOOL


Now everyone says highschool is the time of you life with stories youll live forever to tell,

now something they forgot to add in is that most of high school days are living hell,

how can i explain this?

where do i start?

How about the teachers who say but dont think that your smart.

the first week of school they tell you how much they want to have a great year,

but two weeks later when your smiling they send you to the principles hoping you dissapeer,

Or how about your friends that tell you that your lookin good!!

and they tell you they got your back, 

but two hours later when your gone there talking shit about how youve gotten fat.

haha

ya gotta love the groupies of druggies who talk slow and the nerds gaming on sites!

and of course those conversations you hate to listen to about people getting laid last night.

The ditchers, the jocks, the sluts that dont stop.it really never comes to an end..

the gross cafiteria food and lovely detentions, the fights and lets not forget the 90 suspensions

The teachers want you to take soar and take flight, but half the education well probley never use in life

like seriously 3.14, or how many kilonmeters are in a ton, who cares!! lets facebook guys or hashtag the word DUMB

o heres my favorite! your in class,bored off your ass, so you decide i need to go to bathroom

so you raise your hand as fast as you can, ask if you can go to the bathroom

and they ask why?................

o geez i dont know so i can slay the magic dragon!!!

Now im telling you ive been here almost 4 years of my life, im done with this hate and strife

 id like to do something that i like to do, something that i would like to persue

maybe a nurse or cosmetologist! but first i need a scholarship.

im tired of letters in the mail about bus fees, i need to get out of here i beg anyone please!

I constantly here kids talk about there senior quote,i hear them say "i have my top five lets take a vote"

theyll say mines, "its not what you have done its what you create!!"

but i no what mine is haha "see you all in hell"

o wait...........

 

 

 

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