I hated high school.
Honestly, I just saw no point to it. I woke up early every morning. Went to classes, half of which I believed I would never use. And I found myself struggling to get good grades, living for when the last bell of the day would ring, and waiting for when I could get to be just old enough to live my life and make my own choices.
Except, several years went by and I still wasn’t making my own choices.