Junior year is officially over!! APUSH is gone and 2 SAT I’s, 5 SAT II’s, 5 AP tests, lots of crying and now it’s done! (Supposedly) The worst of highschool is finally over.
Finally, senior year has come.
Well damn, it makes me super uncomfortable when adult men call me “smart girl”. “Smart” is fine, thank you very much. You could be one of the nicest people I’ve met or some stranger at Home Depot, but still idk I get scary pedo vibes. It’s a compliment but ehhhhhhhhhh you never really hear things like “smart boy” and the media doesn’t really show the phrase in the most positive context ehhhhhhh