So I woke up this morning, dreading doing homework. I'm only in 9th grade, yet I find myself swamped with work, from every single class - even art. Don't you remember back in the day when our homework was to read to our parents, or to do 5 math problems? Why can't we go back to then, where I didn't have to worry about what my G.P.A or my grades. I sometimes feel that we're pushed to young to grow up and do work. Right now, I'd prefer to build a sheet fort, or to jump on the trampoline but instead I'm sitting at my desk, writing this, and attempting to complete my art homework. Yay.
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