This became my routine. I’d go to school, twiddle my thumbs, and return home. The homework they assigned seemed pointless, almost as pointless as my days. I only truly enjoyed my first three classes, being Algebra II, Intro to Engineering, and Industrial Tech. In my opinion, those classes flowed together the best, I’d learn math, learn how to build, and finally build. The rest of my …show more content…
It seemed great, and I was having a good time. But after a while, I fell back into a similar conundrum. Nothing was interesting me save for computer science and perhaps chemistry. Unfortunately, my chemistry teacher is one I dislike, and the class is less interesting as a result. This leaves me with one seventh of my day I have fun in. I decided that this school simply wasn’t for me, it was too big and I hardly knew anyone in my classes. As such, I decided to apply to a school in Hartsville known as the Governor’s School for Science and Mathematics. I had been there before for camp and had a great time. Once I went for a shadow day, I knew this school was right for me. This is the way I shall overcome my adversity, and for once enjoy the days I’ve been blessed to