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  Today, on the adventures of Neo and his singular brain cell, we appeared in the new classes we got switched into for the first time! The experience? A truly terrifying and revolting 4/10 for an anxiety-ridden creature such as thy flesh that is me.

First- Calculus, a sweet teacher, cold classmates, not a clue what was happening and a single hope to catch up before I fall too far behind. (Just kidding, I love math. I'll be fine.)

Next- Honors Contemporary Studies with the 'cool' teacher (A small man who wears a bowtie everyday) The teacher is absent. I have no clue what to do or where to begin but by the grace of McDonalds, my old coworker helped me start somewhere. (I fear my future in this class. Not because I can't do it, but because I don't want to.)

Then- Piano with one of my favorite teachers, who still remembers me. WHAT THE FLIP IS MUSIC???? IM SORRY??? IS THIS ANOTHER LANGUAGE???? I started learning, I'm not failing miserably, so, I'm probably okay.

Finally- AP Human Geography with another favorite teacher. No comments really, I fit in well, he helped me sign into the online work :3

And thank all thy who are holy including Markiplier, Optimus Prime and Elvira herself, that none of my other classes were touched by the hands of evil that did this to me (Me and the counselor)