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Originally Posted by Alex's Trip

I got an A- in Spanish. That is my first A- since 6th fucking grade. I had a 92.5% and my teacher said he won't round it up (I'm still crossing my fingers until the actual report card comes though). This probably ruined my chance of Valedictorian. Eh, whatever, there are more important things.

I don't really like Spanish that much. It'd be cool to speak another language, but I just don't enjoy learning them. One more year of Spanish (III), and I'm done. Fuck AP Spanish.

Today was my last day as a sophomore. I got elected Speech president for next year. Cool. That'll be fun, and it'll help for college applications. Speaking of which, where the fuck should I go to college? I got a year and half to think about it before applications are due, but I like to think about it anyway.

cock, you should be able to ace that class, isn't that the language of your parents and ancestors? you don't get any extracurricular practice?

now, dont be such a fucking pansy with the grades. learn to develop some scars in your life, or take some fuckitol and enjoy a little. yes, there are more important things than being obsessed with an A-- don't get me wrong, try your best to get the best grade, but don't put so much stock on perfection-- it's overrated, and a cover for serious character defects. accept fallibility.

where should you go to college? what did you want to do? tell your dad to fuck off-- he'll just induce a later crisis if he doesn't let you be yourself-- think of all the money you'll save in therapy and hospitalizations if you just learn to be yourself at an early age.

if it comes down to it, you can tell him that your uncle did not have a perfect academic record like yourself, so he can kiss your ass because his comparisons don't apply. if all else fails, tell him you're going to be the next harold bloom, and he better not get on your way or you'll have to kill him, oedipus style.