When I received my letter about a month ago, that I had been accepted into Stuyvesant, I thought, finally, maybe they would stop nagging. Boy was I wrong.
First of all, what was my reward? I got second best score in my class, and they said that was not enough. Then I went shopping at Limited Too. Thats it. I can go there anytime, nothing special.
Now, they call me stupid, so many times, I still have to go to Saturday school, and I have piano lessons.
I have the Math regents in June, as well as Spanish Proficiency and Science Proficiency, and the Math Exams are next week.
In June, I also have to take a Math Placement Exam for Stuyvesant, for which I have to study this heavy, hideous book.
I also have to audition for Stuyvesant, which I TOTALLY did not agree to do, and is a level six test, but probably will be closer to level eight, while I am level five. My mom says try, but you know what will happen? I will be totally ruined, embarrassed, and all my work for naught.
AND I'm playing level six-eight songs, which are SO FUCKING HARD! I can't stand it. I cry every time I try because I just CAN'T GET THAT FUCKING MOONLIGHT SONATA!!!!!
And my dad keeps calling me stupid, crazy, insane, and yells at me.
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