my charter school experience could have literally been a John Hughes movie script
from the 10 out of 10 cheerleader from the high school with the upper class zip code and a class of 4,000 transitioning to a school of 300 fuck ups to the busted girl with self harm scars on both thighs that gave me a handy in class to completion to the teachers that did god knows what to end up there in the first place instead of a real school.
looking back on it that experience was priceless in a case study of the human condition
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