I am sitting in my 7th period M.A.P. class. And for those of you who are naive and uninformed, it is a class for people who do not do as well as you perfect children out there.
I figured, before I go to the computer lab tomorrow a dreadful hour of 8:10AM (to a 17 year old, yes it’s dreadful) I could get in some blog time, exactly what I would be doing tomorrow and allow me to finish what I started and not lose credit. Now wasn't that easy? If you tell us what we are doing in class tomorrow, and the next day, and the next day, we will be able to move along at a quicker place and not have to worry or be overwhelmed with class work, or at least that applies to me. :D
What I don't get, is that why can't we (the students, or just me if no one else is on board) move along, if we please, at a faster rate than others do? Sometimes I can get work done so fast I can be 4 weeks in with only working for a week on my own just like my freshman year Algebra 1 math class where I found myself to be a better teacher who did not blatantly accuse someone of lying who clearly did nothing (Mrs. King). I think it’s because teachers think we know and are capable of way less than we really are. And I will tell you something (Mr.Vora). We students, 100%, completely, are not STUPID as thought. No, I am not crying or pouting about this because I didn’t turn in my assignment ON MY BIRTHDAY sophomore year in my biology class, (Mr. O'Malley). Then again, I used to be a slacker, but in no way was I incompetent or incapable of completing a homework assignment on time or at all, even incapable of creating a good excuse as I was accused of both sophomore year (Mrs. Fairman). It was not that I couldn't do the work, or could not come up with a good excuse, in fact, I only used excuses mere 2 or 3 times and they were not as impractical as acclaimed...
I have seen myself grow since my freshman year, but in all fairness, what the hell is the matter with all these damn teachers who think they have SO MUCH to offer to me because they went to school already. And why do they think that they can tell me what to do and when to do it, the only way they can make anyone do exactly what they wanted is if they had a barrage of guns pointed at some poor kids head. I am no poor kid. I expect to be treated with manners, as much as you all think I am nowhere near what you all are. Well, news-@#*!ing-flash you are no better than me so stop treating me like it. I hope you all enjoy my blog as I tell you how I really feel about the first 3 years of my high school career.
Once again, I truly have been loud obnoxious and opinionated… again. Fair well.
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