Audacity of Insanity

I am not looking forward to tomorrow.
There's an award ceremony.
For the students who hit a certain grade point average.
I know. I know. I shouldn't care so much, because really. I could've been one of those students.
And yet I will not be there. With them. I'll be in the class with the teachers who make the biggest deal of these things...and that's what makes me sick.
Have I mentioned I really don't like school.
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Don't get me wrong. I love reading textbooks, taking notes, listening to lectures. That's all I want. The drama that even the high school teachers bring to the classroom, that's what I dislike. I sit in the back and take notes. I can't stand to participate unless my grade is at stake.

I have stats homework to try and comprehend.
J'ai passe simple etudier.
Lining for a corset to cut out and pin, looking forward to almost completing the corset! :D
English notes to take. Somehow in one day, we went from Chapter 2 to Chapter 7...
Econ notes to- no, I'm just going to read the chapter. I'm so tired. Doing my assignments and then sleeping.

That's it.