Why do I, as a ninth grader with no intention to do anything that includes poetry, have to figure out what some stupid Emily Dickinson about death that makes absolutely no sense to me means, it's not like I even care!
there's also something called pushing people undering the bus as in:
English teacher: *gives everyone who took the test friday a wordbank*
English: *gives the people who came to make up the test absolutely no work bank*
I am done with this class...