Becoming a junior this year so far has put me in a mixed signals relationship. A metaphor meaning some things about being in the 11th grade with one more year left of high school is exciting, nevertheless a pain in the behind. Idk if I can curse or anything, but who cares? Physics has been everything except easy, and I feel so bottled up that I could scream. I hate not being able to understand this or that concept. I know that may sound nerdy or quirky or whatever, but it's how I feel. Knowing that probably someone out of the entire class gets the gist of things, while you're just sitting there wondering should you raise your hand or not to ask a question or fess up that you don't even understand what is going on is not the greatest feeling in the world. I'm trying to change that and turn the bad/the opposite of understandable predicament around for my good, since I can't switch or change my teacher. . . This sucks that's another thing that I gotta say. ✌ ✌ ✌

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Perfection in its natural habitat


“The difference between school and life? In school, you're taught a lesson and then given a test. In life, you're given a test that teaches you a lesson.”
— Tom Bodett

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