High School. It's awesome.

You know what's awesome to me? School.
You know what's even more awesome to me? High school.
The first great thing about high school is timing.
I get to get up every morning at 6 a.m., 5 if I'm lucky.
And even on the lucky days, I still somehow miss breakfast.
The next great thing is how nice everyone acts.
Everyone is nice enough to share a single unit of supplies. My supplies.
Wonderful right? Just lovely!
Then there are the different types of teachers. There are those that close their door three minutes before the late bell...and will not open it back up until next period.
There are those that close their door when the late bell rings...and will not open it back up until next period.
There are also those that will leave their door open or a significant amount of time...and close it if they find you to be "too awesome".
But no matter how "awesome" school is, it's your job to make it worth your while.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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