My first two years of HS were grand, the third year took a turn for the worst but was still pretty good, and finally I nosedived into a complete depressive trance until maybe a year ago.
I don't really remember senior year, more like glimpses of mistakes, hilarious scenes, and What color was my parachute.
Honestly, Stick with class. Unless you plan on staying at your high school for the rest of your life, enjoy the company of others, go out and talk crap, don't just go home right after school. And remember, Bed times are for people in their 20s and their early adolescence as well as homework is relative to the time you receive it.
And mixing math classes with Rockstar Cola is a great idea...No...really.
I don't really remember senior year, more like glimpses of mistakes, hilarious scenes, and What color was my parachute.
Honestly, Stick with class. Unless you plan on staying at your high school for the rest of your life, enjoy the company of others, go out and talk crap, don't just go home right after school. And remember, Bed times are for people in their 20s and their early adolescence as well as homework is relative to the time you receive it.
And mixing math classes with Rockstar Cola is a great idea...No...really.