school blahs
Sep. 9th, 2002 04:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vintage_belleI HATE THE SCHOOL SYSTEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm serious, and no, it has nothing to do with the fact that I actually have to learn. No indeed, my complaint is different, and all you out there who hate learning will think me crazy. But here's why I hate my school: They kicked me out of AP.
AP American History, to be precise. A college level class so I don't have to take it in college itself. And why was I kicked out I hear you ask? BECAUSE OF AN 88 GRADE, THAT'S WHY!!! *screams* The grade was the only thing under a 90 I've ever gotten in a history class. And why did I get this grade? Because the teacher didn't know or like me. I was stuck in her class in the middle of the second semester, she was way behind my original class and wasn't even following the same cirriculum we were, and I had no idea what to do to please her.
And guess what's the kicker? The teacher whose fault this all is, is back in the school. Mrs. Jefferson decided it would be fun to leave LaG for a few months to 'start a new school' or some bullshit like that. Because she decided this in the middle of second term, all the Global classes got fucked over. Therefore I wound up with Mrs. Wenger, who didn't know but hated me anyway. Now Mrs. Jefferson is back in LaG, and my new US History teacher. I'M GONNA KILL SOMEONE!!!
On a brighter note: I get to go school supply shopping with my mom when she comes home. I need a new journal, art stuff for tech, and another binder to keep my History notes in. Shit. Picky, picky.
I'm serious, and no, it has nothing to do with the fact that I actually have to learn. No indeed, my complaint is different, and all you out there who hate learning will think me crazy. But here's why I hate my school: They kicked me out of AP.
AP American History, to be precise. A college level class so I don't have to take it in college itself. And why was I kicked out I hear you ask? BECAUSE OF AN 88 GRADE, THAT'S WHY!!! *screams* The grade was the only thing under a 90 I've ever gotten in a history class. And why did I get this grade? Because the teacher didn't know or like me. I was stuck in her class in the middle of the second semester, she was way behind my original class and wasn't even following the same cirriculum we were, and I had no idea what to do to please her.
And guess what's the kicker? The teacher whose fault this all is, is back in the school. Mrs. Jefferson decided it would be fun to leave LaG for a few months to 'start a new school' or some bullshit like that. Because she decided this in the middle of second term, all the Global classes got fucked over. Therefore I wound up with Mrs. Wenger, who didn't know but hated me anyway. Now Mrs. Jefferson is back in LaG, and my new US History teacher. I'M GONNA KILL SOMEONE!!!
On a brighter note: I get to go school supply shopping with my mom when she comes home. I need a new journal, art stuff for tech, and another binder to keep my History notes in. Shit. Picky, picky.
