Why I Don’t like School
Today is a new day, but I still don’t like school. Why? Lots of reasons.
Sometimes I am surprised myself, in hopes that it will be different, but the truth is I
don’t like school. Time management is a must, the pressure is constant and the
expectations are real.
In order for me to manage my time, I have to be organized, efficient and
interested. It takes perseverance to make it happen. Without a calendar, a journal
and the interest to fill them out daily, task by task, project by project it will never
happen. I have to be interested in what I am working on and interested in the
outcome to get the results I want. If I am efficient, it’s easier to achieve maximum
productivity with minimum wasted efforts. Working in a well-organized and
competent manner is the key to success. Trying to get my ducks in a row to deal
with them in a systematic way on a large or small scale is especially hard when it
comes to school work. I not only have to be an organizational guru, but I need to be
learning all the while. I have to take responsibility, make arrangements and be
prepared. I need to be able to go to class, do my homework, keep in touch with
friends and manage my extra-curricular activities all at the same time. While I may
be able to make it happen, the pressure is crazy.
Pressure is such a stressful feeling of urgency. Trying to accomplish the
results I am looking for with limited time is hard to do. With so many things on my
plate, schoolwork and academic productivity is more than stressful. Mental and
emotional strain can result from the pressures of schoolwork and these very
demanding circumstances usually leave time not on your side. Trying to study for a
test, meet my deadlines, and practice a sport and not to mention enjoy life a little
causes a very stressful mix of circumstances that mounts in pressures unneeded for
the expectations of a student.
Expectations are real and unnecessary. They usually get me in trouble. It’s
not uncommon to expect one thing and get another. It’s hard to lower my
expectations, especially when I have needs, wants and desires to do good, if not
great, in my schoolwork as well as my social life as a student. In the end, I want to
exceed those expectations on a daily basis and the pressure becomes real and the
expectations insurmountable. It’s a very hard place to be. It’s lonely, aggravating and
depressing when my expectations gets the best of me.
In all, school is hard. It’s stressful. The pressure is difficult and the
expectations are extreme. As a result, I don’t like school. Not today, not tomorrow,
but hopefully in the end. I “expect” my opinion to change over time. And hopefully
in, I will be saying I loved every minute of my experience rather than stating “I don’t
like school” I will be telling you I loved every minute of my experience as a student.