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I Hate My School.


Rho

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I am possibly in one of the worst schools. I pay $5 for a Dance ticket, and the principal sees me and says i can't come, and its her fault she wasnt specific in an email to my mom. I couldnt go in because of grades. Because my current teachers are abnoxious and get me stressed so i cant focus, meaning bad grades. It's not as if the thing was free. It was a paid event. It's like saying someone cant go into a concert they paid for because they have a small minor criminal record. If i do not get my money back, i WILL contact the authorities. I am sick and tired of my district being like this to me. I should have been able to get in, no matter what my grades are. But no, I can't have a good time because my teachers are stressing me out and leading me to bad grades. I might need to have teachers switched, because both of my teachers are rude and annoying. I don't know how the expect me to suceed with that. I PAID for the ticket, I signed in. I should be in there right now. But NO. I have to have good grades AND 5 Bucks! I would understand is it was a free event. But it's not. I am a coustomer basically.

 

They can expect me to show very low respect on Monday. I already have extremely low respect for my Math Teacher.

I've been trying. The teachers stress me out, the math teacher's a premaddona (basically like celebrities who refuse to have brown M&Ms, etc.) I wish i had last year's teachers back, the Math teacher was better, if i did homework ona NAPKIN he probably would have accepted it. The English teacher was much kinder and less annoying.

 

"I'm sorry, we want you to go have fun.."-Principal

Then let me go. I paid for it already. Ditch the rule. If you want the rule so badly, make the dances free. They aren't even worth 5 bucks. They never play decent music.

 

This whole thing changed my attitude. I have been calm with these people so far this year, but i think this set off my temper.

They need to be reasonable. Every day, i await being able to come home and go on BZP, so i can be somewhere with intelligent staff.

 

Sorry if this sounds flame-ish, please tell me and i'll tone it down when i calm down. I'm just very angry right now, and it was hard enough to keep this appropriate for BZP.

 

I need a cheer-up..

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This reminds me of yesterday for some reason. Our science teacher has this square in the back of the room he makes kids stand in when they misbehave. Patrick, Kira AND me all had to stand in it because we talked during notes a little bit. Unfair. But anyway, you could always use a window to get in. :P
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Does this cheer you up? :P

 

Kumquat Revolution

 

Oh, it happened in the year of the ducky,

Way back in ’07.

It was the year o’ the Kumquat revolts,

Starting in Paris, France.

 

Some say it started in the fryer, others say the Eiffel Tower,

I however know the truth, it happened in the Belfry.

They just jumped up in May, and attacked Brother Ray.

 

He screamed for help, but soon went silent as his dear old mother.

They ran out the door, and down the steps, running down some tourists.

As they went out to the street, they broke another’s wrists.

 

Oh what a terrible sight to see,

I’d never wish it on another.

The Kumquats, they were everywhere, breaking down all the office doors,

And ran down the peddlers.

 

After all this, the army came, and they fought a losing battle.

But after hours of fightin’ they turned the tides,

And brought out the Kumquat cannons.

These were mighty, and fought well, blowing ‘em to smithereens,

With nothin’ left to tell of.

 

Two days later, the city was gone, and not a Kumquat left,

Where they went, and where they are,

To this day remains a mystery to all but one. Me.

 

I know where they went,

And I know where they are,

But for this planets safety, I’m not tellin’.

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If she does, that's something she won't get.

I've had offers to come to a middle school on the other side of the county that's apparently better, where i'd see my old friend/neighbor from when i was 5, but some of the kids in my school i really wouldn't want to leave- maybe a homeroom switch. I'd prefer being switched to the "cooler" Math Teacher's room. Kids have told me that he's not very strict.

But i don't know. Maybe they should fire my math teacher.

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