A LOT has happened since I posted the last time, but I’m not going to tell you about it.
SOS is something at our school for students who have bad grades, generally if you have an E (previously called an “F”, I guess getting an E is better for your self esteem.), and at least one other bad grade. I’m not quite sure what it stands for, either save our students or steps of success, I’ve heard both. So, I’m an A B student, I’ll never need it right? Ha, that’s what I thought. This week I had to stay after school to get caught up with my work. The teacher who stays after to supervise us is evil. I hate him. He’s rude to us. He treats us like garbage just because we have bad grades. He yelled at my friend for looking for something to work on.
“What are you working on?” (he’s saying this in a very rude voice)
“I’m looking for something to work on”
“Well, I wopuld imagine you’d have plenty of stuff to work on because you’re in SOS, so why don’t you hurry it up?” (now yelling)
He even made one kid cry. He doesn’t let us leave the room. He was judging every one of us because we had a bad grade. I hate that. I hate him. He has never even met me or my friends before, he immediately judged us, to him we are bad people. We are not bad people, we are all very smart. In fact, the only reason I’m in SOS is because what we are learning in our classes I have learned at least two times before. I had to learn algebra to take the SAT, and again to try to test out of my math class. I learned about plate tectonics in 5th grade, and I got it then. And social studies, well, I just don’t like social studies. So the whole 50 minutes we have in class, I’m spaced out, thinking about other, more important things, or maybe just looking out the window. So I just forget to turn my homework in. I just can’t even say how much I hate him.
SOS did help me though, if I hadn’t been in it, I wouldn’t have been able to make up all that missing work. I am grateful, I just hate the teacher.
I almost think it’s funny that I was in SOS, when I told my friends, they didn’t believe me. It took some convincing.