All throughout my childhood, I never tried in school.
I was very smart and could've done very well - it's just that I didn't care to try.
My whole life I did just enough to move on and keep up with my class. I only really failed one grade.
It wasn't until I got into high school that I just stopped going altogether.
When I first got into high school in 9th grade, I would ride the bus to school - sometimes stay for 1st and 2nd period - then leave with my friends. We would go to someone's house, the mall, the beach - really just any place but school.
A lot of the times we would just go to a park and smoke weed.
After my first year of high school, my mom realized that I didn't want to go and that no matter what she did, I was just going to do what I wanted. So my mom signed me up to take my GED.
I didn't get to complete it at first because I got into trouble and was sent to a drug rehab, but as soon as I was done with that program, I got out and finished my GED right away at age 16.
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