I've formulated a plan to graduate high school early. At first I thought I'd just have to take a couple of summer classes--easy enough. It turns out that just to get into these classes my high school counselor (who I can't get an appointment with to save my life) has to sign off on it. What's more is that the classes will last 2 1/2 months as opposed to the preconceived 6 weeks, and I need special permission from my teachers to allow me to take tests online. All of this in addition to the summer assignments for next year's high school classes. To make everything a tad more difficult, my plan to pay for these classes didn't work out as I had hoped.
Registration is on Wednesday. And of course, very few seem to care whether I succeed or not.
I've been so frustrated with all of this that I had decided to just give up on the early graduation. So much work for a plan that will inevitably fail. But then, all dreams are fights against reality aren’t they? The struggle against what is sure to be. To give up would be to lose the fight.
I won't give in so easily. I'll fight no matter how small and silly the dreams may seem. I will fight no matter who is on my side. The fight against reality.
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