Today we didn’t do anything because we had this thing going on for drunk driving awareness. We had to go outside and watch this set up scene of a car crash and people acting out this scenario. My friend was one of the actors in the scene. This lasted pretty much the whole class period. Before the bell rang, I left because I had to go change. I had to change out of my ROTC uniform. I definitely wasn't gonna wear it all day; those shoes hurt!
I came to class late today so I missed whatever lesson there was in the beginning of class. I was late because I was in a Junior conference. When I came into class, they seemed to be talking about community intervention. Mr. Rease gave us a writing prompt which was: “how should the city of atlanta prevent gun violence among teens”? We had to come up with our own solutions citing evidence from the passage. I had a solution but Mr.Rease debunked it. I then had to come up with another solution which was hard because I didn't want to sound repetitive with the original passage but I managed to get it done.
It’s FRIDAYYY. No more testing for me. I can’t believe we have two more weeks left of school.. Then I’ll be a senior. Not only that, but I’ll be say bye bye to my senior friends. I’m going to miss them so much. I just can’t believe that I’m where I’m at… Anyways, today was a smooth day for me. In first period, I decided that I was going to help some art students paint the giant mural at the front of our school. It was nice and peaceful. It showed me that painting might be something that I actually enjoy. The rest of the day was pretty chill. I got to joke around with my friends while we had cree time since we finished our AP tests. I decided to use that time to try and knock out some old assignments in my feeble attempt to do whatever I can to bring my grade up. AP stats is the only class I’m not doing well in but I’m confident that I’ll get myself together. One day I’ll learn to lock in and not wait until the very end of the year to have a decent grade in that c...
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