It’s official…I Wendell Dipmier absolutely hate school!
Learning’s ok, but the social crap has GOt to go! Those jocks just don’t get the hint that I don’t like being chased down the halls, dumped in the showers with my clothes on, or having to be on a first name basis with the school nurse due to my regular visits! ARRRRGGH!
Then again, we also have the classes I just don’t get. Like, most of them.
History is ok–but then again, why learn about stuff that already happened? We’re here now, not then, so why fill our minds with past tense??
The one that’s got me though is this anatomy class. I only chose it to learn how to draw better, but this stuff is hard to remember. Already ticked off Mr. Molden when I popped the head off his skeleton model. Though I think it was when the heavy plastic skull sailed over the two front desks and did a cool slam dunk in his coffee mug.
I’m sure the stains will come out.
The countdown resumes to final graduation. Can’t wait.
Wish me luck–next periods Gym, and unless Evan runs interference for me, this flag-football is gonna sting.
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