Banishment

After a whole semester of dealing with Ms. Boule and her stupid English class, I decided to fight back. Never in my existence have I lost patience with a teacher to the point that I did with her. I wrote the essay I was asked to write but I threw a little bit of my opinion into it instead of regurgitating the junk she feeds us. I may have also said that her class was pointless...

She didn't like it that much. I got a D. I shouldn't have gotten a D. I still did the assignment and I did it well. This just proves that English is based off of the opinion of the teacher and nothing else. I also got a stern talking to in the hall. I had to explain to her that I hate her class and the only reason I'm taking it is so that I can be Valedictorian. She didn't like that either...

I guess that's the story behind my banishment to the hall. I sit there every day for the entire class doing an "alternate assignment." In other words I'm redoing seventh grade English. Vocab, reading logs, the whole deal. I don't really have a problem with it. If she thinks she's winning the battle, she's not. I can handle busy work, especially if I don't have to deal with her every day...

Bet you didn't know I could be such a pain, did you?