May 23rd: The Art of Skipping

Today was good, pretty damn good.

Lately, I've been skipping and getting out of class. Today I skipped and left all of my classes.

In Physics class I went around campus with a few of my friends. It was fun. Then, I made a cool drink during the next period. It was relaxing, in one form or another. Afterwards, I skipped around in English class. My friend and I got kicked out of both of the classes we went into. Finally, in Junior Seminar Class, I was gone for a collective good hour, and I went around the ENTIRE campus. I managed to visit all of the portables, some classrooms in the quad, and I went into the main building. I might've skipped too much, my Junior Seminar teacher asked where I was three times while I was gone, so my friend had to text me to get me back into class.

Some might ponder, is the rebellious nature of such actions not dangerous to one's success? However, I argue: whatever. I'm still managing to finish everything in my classes. The content in my classes is so chill anyways, since it's the end of the school year. Even the teachers don't care to teach anymore, they just put on documentaries or it's always independent working time. Fortunately, today's teachers are chiller than the teachers I have tomorrow, which are AP CSP, US History, and AP Calculus. I'm less anxious for AP Calculus, since I've skipped in that class earlier this week. However, for AP CSP and US History, I'm not sure if I will be able to skip in those classes. There's really not an impact to me skipping class, neither, so skipping is just a harmless way to have fun!

Skipping gives me this excited, almost indescribable feeling. Perhaps it's a gateway to me not getting into college (perhaps a foreshadowing of my future!) I just love skipping and exploring the dynamics of this tiny school. It's a way of stress-relief, right?

Thanks for reading,
Issac