Oh please, stop trying to cover your own ass. You’re embarrassing yourself. Look at the chain of comments. You’re trash through and through. Nobody will miss you. All that you seem to live for is just bitch at others and when it happens to you, you cry like a little bitch yourself.
Everything felt like they didn’t last nearly as long as they could’ve. You were shuffled a lot during a school day and you had so much crammed in to do within those 8 hours that you’re there.
I never liked school for the courses and all that. I liked school because of who I hung around and some of the memories I got through them.