May. 23rd, 2007

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My birthday is on Friday.  I'll be eighteen.

Today was the last day of proper class.  Tommorow, I have an exam in my math class, but none of the others.  My grades are decent.

I'd say that they're good- three A averages, one B - but they should be all As.

All As would bump my GPA up just high enough to qualify for a scholarship that would pay for my first year or two at college.

But I don't have all As.  I've tried, but I can't keep them.  And my parents have made it clear that they want me to get that scholarship.  I've picked up others, but the fee is still cringe-inducing.  And I have two younger siblings.

I'm not ready to be an adult yet.  I hate driving.  I don't know what I want to do.

My math class is all fail.  During the first semester, we had a rather enthusiastic student teacher.  When he left, we found that the real teacher was totally apathetic.  Most of the class is composed of idiots.  If I learned anything, I promptly forgot it.

There's a boy who pierced his own ear using an earring just so someone would give him five dollars as part of a bet.  That's how intelligent my classmates are.  I didn't need another math credit.  But they gave me this class full of imbeciles anyways.

Feh.

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