Basically wake up do my normal routine, but as soon as I get to school my first class is art. Art class for senior grades have grades 10, 11 and 12 so combined. And so the art teacher is known to be arrogant, one year he even asked me "why isn't there a whole lot of kids", he even called me a simpleton because I didn't add a whole lot of details to my tree now my tree doesn't even look like a tree. I now could care less but then he yelled at us because he said we were two weeks behind despite him needing to build certain parts for our one project while he is currently making us do three at a time. So frankly I am so done he thinks I am there to listen no I am there to get a passing grade so I can get a credit and graduate out of this sh*t hole of a school. I don't care anymore how good my grades are as long as I am passing