You count down the days until the year is over, only for another year to be thrown in your face. The social harrasment, the immaturity, the stupidity, the lack of liberty.
And when you finally leave?
Still climbing up that socal ladder. Still care about your looks, your style, the car you drive. Thugs and ghetto wannabes still run around, you still see the goths in town, the nerdy know it alls, the frizzy haired scenes, the quiet artist, the loud abnoxious retard, the preppy holister and abocrombie zombies, and those tomboy girls who end up going gay in their twenties. Youll never guess what the old popular girl did, and that old preppy guy had a baby so I guess he really is straight!
You still dont fit in anywhere, you still listen to same music, you still always seem to fuck up in public, and you still hear two faces bitches trying to set a new trend. Nothing changes but the faces, the friends, and the fact it will never end. So take a look at your mugshots from now and then, its hard to say its much different? Seen it all before, atleast now im out of my parents house.
Whos pregnant now? Did she finally have an ultrasound? That girl had so much makeup on she looked like the Mcdonalds clown! Does that girl ever smile instead of frown?
I heard he gets all the girls! Hes a player, hes had sex more than I can count. Though shes a slut, you can tell by her outfit. Tell me do we ever grow up, or do we always end up throwing up? Im about to start giving up.
HIGH SCHOOL NEVER ENDS.