Oh, I see. I'm still in eighth grade and things, it's kinda going out well for me. I love most of my teachers, they're pretty nice. Not like the teacher I had last year...she would always eat in front of us and talk with her mouth full, treat us unfairly, had a secret stash of potato chips in the supplies closet, and made an excuse to sleep of how she wanted to be buried in a coffin or something just to get the feel of it idk then she layed down on the ground behind her desk and slept for the whole class period.