Study Skills, the Class for Idiots
Well, for some reason the fact that I can finish work fast, thus giving me free time seems to tell my Mom that I don't do my work or something. I'm not quite sure how she got this impression, seeing as I've got almost all A's, and my B+ is only .45% away from an A... Because of her strange thought that I don't do well, I am now forced to spend four hours for three weeks at Mills Highschool every Saturday morning to sit through what has to be the dumbest class ever. If not that, very close to it, in fact, it's tied with my other two teachers that I hate. Now, if it had somehow improved my study skills, or even better, if I had had a problem in the first place, it might validate forcing me to go to this, but of course, neither of these are true. They have horrible self-assesments, just cause I'm smart, so I don't have to study every day doesn't mean that I'm bad at studying. I already know what I need to, so studying is a waste of time until we learn something that requires some thought.
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