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getting blitzed.
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Parents hold accountability, but someone in that school system should’ve intervened. Folks was just passing him and all those students along.
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How/Why was he allowed to be late or absent 272 times?? If I was absent one time, my parents heard about it and were on my ass why I was late or absent. This system failed him from jump, how do you not know his progress after his first semester in high school?? He had no fukking chance, mom gets in the news and is all disappointed in the school now?? Where were when he was a freshman? What about before that?
What do you do for work now?This is actually very easy to do, atleast when I was in high-school. I barely went to school and had maybe 8-10 credits by the time I was 15-16. All my credits earned were from summer school. I would make fake report cards and intercept the post card that I was absent. I would tie-up the land line by plugging into a faulty phone jack at the exact moment the automated system would call to tell I was absent. My mother left the house before me so I had free reign to stay home. For many years I purposely deceived my mother for years, until there was a court order on my door for child abuse. Truant officers came to my home and they gave me the scared straight treatment about how I would be sent to a program for troublesome boys.
Here's the kicker, my mother was a teacher. Ironic shyt. She used to ride me but there wasn't much she could do because I could just walk out of my high-school whenever I want and sneak back in whenever I want. At one point my high-school was prob one of the worst schools in nyc.
My mother did everything she can for me, it was all me failing out of school, zero percent blame on her
I'm a claims adjuster for one of the big insurance carriers.What do you do for work now?
This is actually very easy to do, atleast when I was in high-school. I barely went to school and had maybe 8-10 credits by the time I was 15-16. All my credits earned were from summer school. I would make fake report cards and intercept the post card that I was absent. I would tie-up the land line by plugging into a faulty phone jack at the exact moment the automated system would call to tell I was absent. My mother left the house before me so I had free reign to stay home. For many years I purposely deceived my mother for years, until there was a court order on my door for child abuse. Truant officers came to my home and they gave me the scared straight treatment about how I would be sent to a program for troublesome boys.
Here's the kicker, my mother was a teacher. Ironic shyt. She used to ride me but there wasn't much she could do because I could just walk out of my high-school whenever I want and sneak back in whenever I want. At one point my high-school was prob one of the worst schools in nyc.
My mother did everything she can for me, it was all me failing out of school, zero percent blame on her
True, but what’s the point now. This young man is about to have a hard road ahead of him and a diploma will greatly benefit him.Nah.
Parents hold accountability, but someone in that school system should’ve intervened. Folks was just passing him and all those students along.
This shyt makes my blood boil with rage.
I’ll say it. You just don’t care, and nobody around you cares, to graduate with a .13 gpa. That’s unacceptable.
Also, there was ppl just passing you along with a gpa that low. Had a homeboy that had a 1 something. To this day, my parents bring that up.