It sucks, really.

You see, till 10th grade I was really excited whenever school reopened, because :-

1. I got to see all my best friends again after a long holiday.

2. Everyone in our class was friendly, even the boys.

3. Even the school itself was kinda lenient with studies and attendance.

But from 11th grade, all of that changed and I started hating school like it was hope. (Junko reference XD)

1. Every single one of my awesome friends (including my BFF) left school to study somewhere else, while those still remaining were in a different class. That isn't much of a problem, since I've managed to make a new set of good friends, however still the problem of all of us being in separate classes remains.

2. The above problem I could have ignored had my class been a likable one, but hell no, its far from likable. Two words used to describe our class would be 'boring' and 'dramatic'. Heck, even those two words are an understatement.
People in other classes : Hahahahaha People in our class : HEEEHEEEHEEEHEEEHAAAAHAAA....... Lets study instead.

I know there's a couple of months left before our exams, but that doesn't give you the permission to be depressed and depress others as well. And I'm glad to know that what I feel is actually mutual.

One of my friends told me, "No offence to you, but I really hate your class. They're such a bunch of drama queens."
Me : Why would I take offence? Even I hate my own class; most of the smart students are arrogant, most of the girls are dramatic and LOUD and most of the boys and rude and showoffs.

3. On top of that, our school has a stupid ass policy reserved for 11th and 12th grade attendance. You get to skip school for 3 days, but from the 4th day you'll have to get your absent letter signed by the principal in the morning. And our principal is such a bitch who is bound to shout at you whenever you enter to get your letter signed, and he doesn't accept reasons like illness, fever, aches and stuff. -.-

Our class teacher explained later that students sometimes get barred from giving the national final exams thanks to low attendance. Okay, I get it, but what's the point of calling us to school when some event is coming up? More than half of the teachers are more interested in attending that event instead of teaching us. As a result, no teacher even comes to the class and our class is SO IDIOTIC that they start shouting loudly, so studying then is out of the question. I tell you, when the girls in our class laugh, it seems like all the nearby windows (and our eardrums) would get shattered to pieces.

Then, tell me, just who is to blame for the students' poor attendance?

Peace out. ✌