a muso, an arty-farty-type, or none of
the above. We’ve all got reasons to
hate it, and they are all rightful
reasons. I’m still going through my
high-school-claustrophobia, and I
suspect I will until I leave this hell, so
I will leave you with the words of
others’ experience. “It will get better.
Just hang on.” All I can say to you,
young/older than me high-schooler, is
be nice to people, because they too,
are suffering from school’s undying
wrath, enjoy the small (no matter how
small) perks of high school (like being
away from your obsessive parents for
six hours, and treating your eyes
every day to the sweet sight of your
crush in math) and- please don’t kill
me when I say this, but: enjoy it while
it lasts. Remember that it’s OK to feel
like shit sometimes, and want to hide
away from your friends in the
bathroom and cry (though try to keep
it to a minimum). High school is only
five years out of your life, so you
might as well make the best of it.
Good luck, and stay sane. ○●