(taught by ‘doctor cruther’)
(a monotoned little middle-aged woman)
(with no sense of humor)
(she used to work in the ‘private sector’)
(i’d report to ‘chem AP’ for homeroom my senior year)
(it was on the other side of the building from where i parked)
(i started getting B’s in the class)
(but after i got my harvard acceptance letter i didn’t give a fuck)
(and i got a ‘3’ on the AP exam)
(‘may 2002’)
(which didn’t earn me any college credits)
(i would’ve needed to score a ‘5’)
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