Analysis Of The Teenage Years Of My Life

The teenage years of your life come with a lot of things. During your teenage years you might feel hopeless about everything. I mean, who cares about writing an essay about some journey. I’m pretty sure I haven’t lived long enough for a very interesting one. Teenage years bring a lot of fake friends and parents that don’t understand you. Oh, and also pointless essays, you can see how teenage years are very hopeless. The teenage journey would include may things that are very unpleasant to people not understanding you. Firstly, friends. I honestly don’t know how to feel about this term. Does it even exist nowadays? Maybe it does, yeah real friends have to exist, right? Yes, I’m pretty sure they do exist because I know at least one true friend
My parents seem to fit in that category in a lot of situations. They don’t understand the part where I clearly don’t know what i what to do with my future and guess what, THEY STILL ASK! My mom also doesn't get that I want to hang out with my friends out of school. She goes through every worse case scenario that could happen at a movie theater. Okay, I cant hang out with my friends then stop asking why I’m always on my phone! Also, stop asking why I haven't finished my homework, I hate essays! Parents can bring unnecessary pressure by asking for high grades of not completely understanding
That sentence before this one was obviously a lie if you couldn't tell. I HATE SCHOOL! I mean who doesn't? Okay maybe a few people like school but I don't, okay. I literally only come to school for my friends and I’m also forced to come by my parents. Now you might be asking why I dislike school so much, wait dislike is not the right word HATE is more fitting. Well there are many reasons on why I have these feelings. Firstly, how are imaginary numbers going to help me in the future!? I know that school teaches you pointless things but can you at least give me a teacher to teach me. No, I have to learn off a computer. Not having a teacher causes me to be ten times more confused than I was in the beginning. Math wouldn’t really worry me if I had a teacher to teach me. The thing that I absolutely dislike about school is English. I hate english with a burning passion, just thinking about it makes me angry. Nobody cares about figurative language. At least I don't care about it. Reading pointless poems doesn't bring excitement in me. I understand it's the teachers job to teach me all about literature but what's the point? I’m not even joking right now I actually need the answer to this question and the answer better not be abou how I’m going to use it in my future. I am one hundred percent sure that in my future, which is very unclear, but I know I will not be annotating an article. I’m also one hundred percent sure of that. Also,