It would be weird if they sent me one. I got through a remedial school for all the dumbasses. Why? I got home-schooled for stuff that got expunged from my record. What that meant, was while I did get nothing but A's and B's, I didn't have enough credits. Even the councilor that I got to see, with the Principal hovering over us, was confused.
If anyone here is also confused:
Good grades give passing credits. Credits mean a class was passed. I was so slow, I had good grades but, everything showed that I was basically missing a little over a year of school work while having the paperwork show that I was still there in the home school program.
So here I go to the place where the true ghetto failures from across the entire valley are herded for my last year in high school. A place to turn the machine up to 11 and hope that no one goes to a paid adult school within one year. Take a wild guess what happened? 2nd in the entire school. Got myself a little ghetto scholarship of $1500 and a free meal voucher at the Mcdonalds.
My first time meeting the Principal was the first day outside the security room. First thing he says is, "watcha do?" automatically. No build up or anything. I was confused and he got confused when I said I was there to get my school ID. He starts chatting with the finest ass of this little asian guard that even the pregnant midget that was around could punt. Turned out I threw him off because he saw me sitting there with my hands on my knees just minding my own business. That's how I found out that this place was going to be fun.
It boosted my chances for college. I joined everything knowing it was going to be the bare minimum for maximum effort with how shit everything was. Yearbook committee and graduation? Sat there and smiled. Morning announcements? Meet anchor number 1 mumbling my way to the top. Most books read, teachers assistant, etc etc.
