Hell in hell.

It's just the second day I went to school after I was absent for a week and I'm sick of school already. You know people said that "School is the best time of your life." Pfft. I mean, they definitely don't know the school life of mine. You know what's the best term to define school? Hell. You know why? cos your brain is burned because of those difficult subjects taught by the killer teachers. -happens to me all the time-
And you know what's the worst part of my school life? To meet my boring annoying creepy classmates. You should've known why did I put "Hell in hell" as the title of this post because today I'm going to tell you about my class.
My class is best defined as hell in hell. The reason behind this? you see, school is hell to me. Class is the higher level of hell but somehow located in hell so I call my class hell in hell. Understood? no? good.
The second day of school has been really sucks. You know why? First of all, I've been absent for a week and I can't understand a single thing. I feel like my brain is going to explode and the teachers don't care. And I have to do an assignment.
Teacher: "Tell me your previous scores."
Me:"*whispered* wait what score?"
Friend:"We have remember 1-2 and think no. 3"
Me:"Miss, can I do it after this and I'll give you the score afterwards?"
Teacher:"Sure, and oh your score will be decreased by one."
Me:"WHAAAT? why??"
Teacher:"Cos you didn't do it on time"
Ugh there's nothing else I can say to her. If I said another word she'll be like "GET OUT OF MY CLASS!". I mean, I wouldn't want to be absent. But nevermind I can never change her mind cos she hates me as much as I hate her. sigh.

-To be continued-