Freaky Friday

I was just chillin with my peeps after a boring ass vacation. What IS freaky though is that I went back to see my high school with the 2 peeps with whom I was chillin, and I got the weird flash of nostalgia remembering the ... 'fun' I had in high school. F it. I flippin hated high school and I never want to go back again. some people say 'high school is the best time of your life and it will go buy so fast, and soon you'll want to be back in high school.

1. That shizz DID NOT go by fast enough. The whole time it felt like it would never end. Of course looking back it may seem like it went by fast. That's only because, of the things one remembers, the bulk of the boring ass time spent doing pointless things or the hours watching the clock waiting for the day to end, all that time put into those craptastic tasks is not remembered.
2. I never want to set foot in a high school AGAIN. It doesn't matter where the flip the school is. They all bring back mostly bad memoried. The one and only reason I will set foot in that hell hole again is to get my medal from states from my coach, and to say hello to my favorite teacher EVER [she's the one who was able to bring me to Italy this spring, BEST TIME OF MY LIFE {I want to go back and live there} and I love her to death].

So there's my immensely condensed version of my I HATE HIGH SCHOOL speech. Thank you for listening. lol