So, in Pre-K, we had no music. It was a Catholic school in Southeastern Florida but not along the coast. People taunted me both years.
In kindergarten, we didn't really seem to do much. I remember listening about black people on the head phones and a lot of things like that and coloring. I actually liked the coloring.
In 1st grade, we learned to read eloquently, at least I did.
In 2nd grade, we had phonics, but I didn't pay attention and did well.
In 3rd grade, we got stories read to us a lot and had lectures.
In 4th grade, I got glasses.
In 5th grade, I had problems not going to the bathroom.
In 6th grade, I started going to sleep late.
In 7th grade, I was under the belief I'd get enough sleep.
In 8th grade, I failed the gifted test.
In 9th grade, I wasn't popular.
In 10th grade, I was busy.
In 11th grade, I flunked and switched to an unaccredited Baptist school down the street.
In 12th grade, I didn't get a 4.0.
In my 1st semester of college, I hadn't read my summer honors English books.
In my 2nd semester of college, I stayed up until like 5 A.M.
During the summer, I couldn't do any of the homework.
My 1st semester 2nd year, I couldn't do any of the history and had problems with the theory at the school during the hurricane break.
My 2nd semester 2nd year, ballet made me fat doing the after-school program, as well, and the really good people leaving. I couldn't succeed in the non-honors courses in general studies.
My 3rd semester 2nd year, I felt tortured by noises that made me want to commit suicide and was taken to the police.
My 1st semester my 3rd year, I had to leave General Studies and had fun in the science lab courses. I got a good part in The Nutcracker in the city but had to go home.
I took 1 course for 1 credit hour at my new home in Orlando by a guy who looked like Obama.
Next semester, I did classes online. I lost my friends when I kept spamming them. I failed. I have to repeat the courses but won't.
I withdrew my next semester. I remember going on Facebook one semester, too, but I didn't get on until the summer.
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