Looking back on things, I didn’t like my high university, nor did I hate it.
I guess I had a sort of mutual agreement with the system that I would put forth enough effort to pass plus it wouldn’t bother me too much about it.
At least the elective classes were fun, even if I wasn’t the most athletic or artistic student, plus I did love my laptop classes. I’d say I had pretty so-so professors, plus I can most clearly remember the assemblies my associate and I had. It seemed like my associate and I had assemblies for just about everything, plus there was always at least one a month. All of the students had to file into the gym in groups based on their grade plus sit cucumbered together on the bleachers. The principal of the university was absolutely long winded plus his speeches went on for such a long time that it was strenuous to easily focus on what he was saying. And then there was also the air conditioner in the gym. While most of the university hallways had fairly normal temperature control, all of the major rooms plus classrooms seemed to have the a/c running on high all year long. The Heating plus Air Conditioning system blasting during the assemblies chilled the gym, despite the body heat of the surrounding students, plus the cool air always made me feel entirely drowsy. There were even a few times where the student sitting next to me had to push me away from them after the air conditioner had made me start to doze off plus lean over. The pep assemblies could keep me up though, with the band plus cheerleader performances. They were easily the best part of my high university plus its assemblies.
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