Life Case

My high school experience was filled unreceived love,gangfights, depression, peer pressure and everything else thatstudents nowadays have to fight and live through and my wasno diffrent. Some might say that high school is like a living helland I agree to some point because getting into college was likea breath of fresh air. But all in all, I have to say that high schoolwas great and when you are through and done with it, you canlook back and think that it wasn't as bad as you thought itwould be. To cut the story short, the best memories I have don't involveteachers, events or such, it is far more insignificant. The best,well, greatest memories are all the spring days. Spring dayswhen the weather was great and hanging out with my pals, thatby the way, consisted of a small clique with my closest friends;Kimberley, Dominika and Sofia. We hung out on the breaks, pre-and after school on benches with the guys practisingskateboard tricks, the sun in our eyes, the future ahead of usand gossiped or just spoke or irrelevant stuff and ate candy-never food- because we all had some seriously sweet tooth andI guess it comes with prepuberty. At the lessons the sunstreamed into the classroom and casted wicked reflections of the sun and reminded everyone about the weather outside andyou couldn't possible wait until you got out and could savour it.My high school also had some real bad things going on so whenthing were good and people got along things were

very

good. The worst memory that I can remember was when our Biologyclass had to dissect a heart of a pig and I missed it and heardrumours of people bursting out in tears at the lesson andgetting real grossed out and it really added to my uneasinessand I really tried to surpass it but was told that I wouldn't passBiology If I didn't, so I had to go there a late afternoon, team upwith a classmate and after that experience I smelled like pigand the whole floor which the classroom in question was

located smelled of rotten pig because the hearts was all elsebut fresh. Later on you could barely stand to go to that floor letalone have class there and that must be the worst high schoolmemory/experience. The best and worst memories in high school is hard todistinguish because there were so many things going on at thesame time and I still haven't grasped what really happened allthose years and people have to fill me in on the story of my lifewhich I'm quite the part of and I'm astonished at the manythings that I went through all those high school years but I'mhappy that I did, because high school is really like a rite of passage and going through those years gave you an experiencethat cannot be found elsewhere and it has nothing to do withschool and ends up the most vivid memories for coming times.