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11/13/24: Life of A Quiet Student

Overall: ★★☆☆☆

How other students treated me: ★★★★☆

↑ Reasoning: Socially, nothing really happened.

Worst part of my day: My government teacher said our test would be on Tuesday, turns out he changed it last minute to tomorrow. I'm literally gonna fail.

Best part of my day: Nothing. Can't think of one exceptionally good thing to say. Came home and started to literally scream.

What I'm reading: The Trial by Franz Kafka

Other: 7th hour is literally the worst. The majority being high school senior boys who sit there and yell, scream, whistle, and make farting noises. They trigger my misophonia so much that one day I'm going to walk out of class and never return. I can only wish.

Other other: I also think I'm at the point in life where I just dont care anymore. What's even stopping me from just staying inside the bathroom all day. In school suspension? I can just finish all my work in one sitting and then read or sleep. After school detention? Can't do thar. I ride the bus and can't miss it.

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(11/12/24): Life of A Quiet Student

Overall: ★★☆☆☆

How other students treated me: ★★★☆☆

↑ Reasoning: Only bad comment was during literature when the teacher let me work by myself rather than with another student. The other student went to work with another group, and someone said something about me. I heard my name but I couldn't hear what exactly was said. Oh, well.

Worst part of my day: 7th hour. Those kids are so loud. Constantly whistling, making bopping noises with their mouths, and farting noises. I thought we were in highschool not kindergarten. They trigger my misophonia so badly. Literally almost walked out of the room.

Best part of my day: 4th hour. We had a pizza party where I managed to eat one piece of pepperonia pizza. The only other option was ham and I only like cheese. It wasn't that bad, but the peperoni taste is still in my mouth.

What I'm reading: The Trial by Franz Kafka

Other: My creative writing class is making us create a book with some of the poetry we've written. We have to do a dedication page, introduction page, and about the author. To be honest, I really don't wanna do all that. Just let us copy down the poetry and then be done, please.

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11/11/24: Life of A Quiet Student

Overall: ★★★★☆

How the other students treated me: ★★★★★

↑ Reasoning: No bad comments today.

Worst part of my day: In literature class, we had to talk in groups about what we like and write down how much of the group likes the same things. It didn't go that badly. The teacher literally treats us like we're in kindergarten.

Best part of my day: 2nd hour. I had academic seminar and managed to write three paragraphs of my essay during that time. Probably the most productive I've ever been.

What I'm reading: The Trial by Franz Kafka

Other: Tomorrow in literature, we have to do peer review. This literally sucks. I'd rather get 50% on my essay with all the grammatical errors then do this. All the kids in this class are the popular, loud students. I'll probably just put my head down, but I'll get in trouble.