I was not always the best student out there and it looked like I did not care about my work, which I did. I wasn’t failing but I defiantly was not doing my best. One of my favorite things to do in high school was to ditch class and for some reason I hardly ever-got in trouble for it. Senior year came faster than expected. This was …show more content…
The funny part was I did pretty well on test and quizzes. My favorite subject was math and I maintained a good grade through out the whole semester because that the only homework I would actually turn in on time even thought I could not get to class on time. I would constantly hear from everyone that if I do not pick myself up now I would not be able to graduate. It was pretty annoying that no one had faith in me but myself but at the same time it was funny because I knew I was going to do …show more content…
I never understood where everyone was coming from when they said I wouldn’t be able to graduate by second semester I was taking 3 classes that were important two gym classes where one of them I help out special needs kids during their gym time and one class where I help out the deans pass out dean slips and consular slips. In my four years of high school I was pretty much an outcast, so I became pretty close with the people in the office, which defiantly helped out in the long run. Every now and than my dean would like say, “I’ll see you in summer school” after noticing I’ve ditched a couple times in the last few weeks and I would always be like, “Oh no you wont!” he didn’t really seem like he believed it. The worst part was when my consular sent a letter to my mom saying that I’m getting a D in one my classes she almost had a heart attack because she thought I would have to repeat senior year. No one had faith in me. It got hard sometimes-hearing people not believing me judging me trying to tell me what I can and cannot