Dear Society,
There's no windows, we wear awful uniforms. The bell determines when we can leave our rooms and socialize. Fights often break out, but it's a good thing the police are there to keep it under control. We do community service, and are not allowed to talk back. Good thing I'm almost done with my term.
Sincerely, this is high school, why do I feel like I'm in prison?
MEANWHILE, ON OUR OTHER SITES…
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