So it's not just my last week of school, it's my last week of Middle School. Of Eighth Grade.

That means I'll be going to High School in August. High School. 

Geez, it feels like yesterday I was leaving Elementary School, now I'm leaving Middle School. Honestly, I can't wait to get out of this hell hole. I go to school with some of the world's biggest idiots. Not even joking, there's a boy in my school who makes fun of one of my friends for being Jewish while we're learning about the Holocaust.

That's the level of idiocy I deal with, so I am very happy to leave it all behind me. But High School? Idk why, I'm not as scared of it as most other people are. I know it's gonna be hard, but I have hope. My brother is in his 3rd year and he's been fine, so if he can survive so can I.

But yeah. I'll be leaving the hell hole they call Middle School in four days.

WOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO