Eighth grade is a living
hell for any of it’s participants. Funny enough, if you ask the ninth graders, they’ll say it was a walk in the park. The eighth grade right now is graduating in 2024, so they are one year behind the
2023 thot
freshman. That doesn’t mean they’re any less thoty tho, there just thots in training. There’s obviously a clique problem, and everyone’s mean to each other. All the girls have started their periods, which means there’s a lot of crying in the bathroom. Everyday there’s more drama, and the raging hormones from puberty do NOT help. The
kids think they are “all that” even though they all wear the same champion shirt and
Air Force 1s. Survival tips: play along. It sucks, but it sucks more to be defiant because all the snappy teenage girls
will cry and tel the guidance councilor on you. Don’t worry though, 2024. We’re just about half way there. It’ll be over soon enough.
