The thing you worry about day and night up until report cards and says you passing classes then you get your report card a turns out you failed 3 classes
The night before report cards came out my PowerSchool grade in math was 82, got my report card...65. No further explanation.
Some autistic sanicfag who wastes his time making shitty reviews on Sonic 06, yelling about GRIFFITH, and faps to Cream the Rabbit like the sick pedo he is. He also regularly abuses his online friends because he doesn't have real life friends to a point where he would send pictures of cutting his wrists and face like a emo girl after having enough putting up his shit. He lives with his mentally disabled lawyer mom and uses his lawyer mom to sue anyone making parody videos on his meaningless, spreading drama, or not returning gifts from people they never asked to begin with.
To defecate with such extreme force and vigor it renders one completely fatigued, yet very euphoric. It usually results in the entire bowl being coated a healthy brown. Such causes involve White Castle, grease truck food, college dining hall food.
Oh damn manI dont know what the fuck I ate but MAAAAANNNNNN was that a good powershit!!!
When overachieving high school students check their online report cards an absurd amount of times in the hope that a grade from an important test or exam will be posted.
Sarah: "That English midterm was ridiculous."
Rachel: "I know, ugh. I've checked Powerschool every 5 minutes for the past 5 hours in the hope that the grades will go up. Still nothing."
Sarah: "Girl, you gotta stop. Don't fall prey to Powerschool Syndrome!"