Well, then I just had to go to 3 different schools. The first one was a mess, and expensive.
~Emmaus (Yeah, a private)~
1. Preschool: Everyone got what they wanted. AND I was always chosen to go to the older room, or younger room to help out. And it was hard work. Well, that's not a complaint but you really should't make little kids do work. Geez!
2.(skipping kinder it was alright) 1st grade: Putting your head down? What the heck does that do? > The good thing is if you forget to do your homework you do half of it, they give you full credit and you can go, well, "play."
3.2nd grade: There was this kid. YES "this kid." And we gave her tickets to our ballet recital (Ballet isn't really that girly, there are a ton of BOYS who do it, and its really hard) and she said if I didn't stay with her to play with the sand, she would rip up the tickets. Those cost, like, $25 and we gave her TWO. I went to drink the water, and I told her I would be right back but... She was ABOUT to rip them, the teacher caught her and said if she did rip them, She needed to give $50 back to me. This was one kid, but the teacher spoils the other kids like crazy.
4.3rd grade(YAY NEW SCHOOL I THOUGHT WAS BETTER: People were just darn mean. I had this GRUDGE against this girl, she hated me but she still "stayed" with me, but after a long conversation with her friend... I REALIZED SOMETHING. It was the work of HATE. I super investigated and then... It was a note. And more. And this girl was a SECOND GRADER. How is that even possible? Then it showed hate more. And more. They did't share the ball, and you were clearly not to keep the ball to yourself.... Agh, next one.
5. 4th grade: Mmm i don't know someone was literally killing me inside so I blew off it, that year went quick without any pain. BLEH. Too long, geeeez.