CONFESSIONS OF A HIGH SXHOOL GIRL (6)

I was the only one in the classroom. I brought out the chemistry book again and looked at it- five out of ten. Well, at least, it increased to five, right? I used to always have three or four. Really? Was I consoling myself with that? "This is rubbish!", I said. I screamed. I had … Continue reading CONFESSIONS OF A HIGH SXHOOL GIRL (6)