Replying to My new school...

aight so today was my 5th day at this new highschool i was forced to go to. You probably know i was kicked out of ski academy, so i assumed i was gona get to go back to my public highschool but my parents withdrew me from the registration and sent me to 'Becon High School'. Turns out its the biggest sped school ive ever seen. Its so fucked thers only 60 kids, there is NO grades haha... I have no math or science, only 2 academic classes. There is NO tests or quizes. A max of 1 hour of hw from all classes, due 2 days after its assigned. I havent had to do a single bit of work yet. Kids have such bad ADD that they end up talking the whole class, shooting blow darts at plants and the teacher waiting for them to be quiet since they cant be strict and then the 50 minutes is over and on to the next. You can leave class whenever you want, you just have to tell them you cant deal with sitting anymore. Saying Fuck in class and other swears is acceptable. There are 3 kids which I am still not sure of their gender. I come in the first day with jeans, a polo and a hoodie on and everyone is looking at me like wtf. Every single other kid is either emo/punk or just straightup fucking weird/ half retarded. One kid wears a cowbell around his neck so you can hear him coming from miles away. The only guy who doesnt dress like that is this wigger from some poor town an hour away haha hes in my webdesign he blew 10 pills in the bathroom and was so out of his mind just standing in the hallway hes like DUde where the fuck am I. Could bearly stand up. Theres only 1 hot (normal dressing) girl in the whole place. 42k a year to do this from 9-2 everyday...

I have a pretty nice routine though. I get there about 30 mins early, blaze in this nice courtyard with an ice mocha latte from dunkin, go to art and draw some creative shit and then to webdesign still pretty baked and own everyone in flash and photoshop. Then go to my only academic class of the day and crochet hats cause they supply me with yarn and hooks whenever I want them. Talk to the school theripist for an hour then peace back to my house.