God damnit. I had to come in at lunch today, and go to my reading teacher's room. I thought it was just another depressing message from my forgeted up teacher. It was. And this time, they want a school meeting. They say I'm not organized (which doesn't affect them at all), they say I'm not fast enough (holy loving stuff, aren't they supposed to help me?), and I have no respect for other students (when I've helped three people become excellent math students). I loving hate school. The teachers are total starfishs, all they do is complain, and complain, and complain. Also, just by telling a special needs student to calm down, I had to stay in for lunch.
Long story short, I go to a stuff school.
Post any other experiences like this.