Monday 18 April 2016

My report card day

So last time I gave advice about this, so now it's time to tell you my story and earn your respect and trust over this subject.

Once upon a time when the world still seemed like a small world to a 7th grader....

She groaned as she was woken up... Thinking about the day ahead. This might be her last day to freedom but this was also the day her freedom could be taken out from under her.

YES, this was the most dreaded day of a 7th grader's life. Report card day! She knew the year she was just about to complete was her worst because she chose to sit back in class and only focus on her social life.

Jip, kids are That stupid. The 7th grader had made her friends in class but made enemies with this dretched day. The entire day was spent worrying and knowing that today would only result in... A ticking time bomb.

Her hands were shaking as she reached out to the one thing that she would sell a kidney to change... There it was, in her hands was the bomb. She opened it and with that her mind already began to run with excuses...

Excuses:
-I was just off this term
-Maybe we should consider moving 
-The entire class did badly

Although she knew none of the excuses would work except maybe one...

Boom! 2 late bomb had detonated and all was lost! As the screaming began and questions drowned out her planned out excuse... She was sadly forced to admit defeat and was forced to use ghe most dangerous apology...

"I promise do better in next year's term", Ugh next time I'd rather shoot myself than use that!

But it did get better that year... Worked hard and got results and probably worked out better than running away.

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