School

School stifles individuality and our sense of imagination. It suppresses our personal thoughts and grows us up to be so called freewilled students.

What is the point of order without chaos.

I'm not asking the world to go crazy

But we need space to find out who we r. Wy should we have to grow up to find out. What's the point of living our lives and grow up with hopes of discovering what was inside us this whole time.

There are ppl who think

Robots future we r robots

We think we have control we are being controlled

The right to vote is nothing to stress of exams.

Let it be a mess

Isn't the work effort worth it for children to grow up with happy memories of a good childhood. And yes so1me disappointment but we should grow up having felt with 8t since that's all adulthood is. We should grow up experiencing all these feelings and not be so busy cramming for another pop quiz the next day that we forget to enjoy the beauty of the world and ppl around us.

What's The point of making exams harder per yr.

We should be taught to learn. And to explore and discover what our talents and passions are. And not let them be pushed aside and called, extra curricular. Or hobbies. There shouldn't be a hobbies section on our cv. We should be doing what we like as a norm. Not just if we get some spare time.

We get congratulated for getting in on time. For entering and leaving the assembly hall in an orderly fashion. For what?

Every yr the yr 11s get careers sessions to discuss rationally and realistically what they want to be when they grow up. When they r old enough. Because we don't know. I've seen so many of my peers struggle to even think what is my hobby. What do I like doing. What inspires me.

What inspires us to keep on working? Hah well that's easy. It's the deadline. We don't want to do any of this. We can all speak English ok. As long as we can read and speak to an average standard, what is the need to continue studying English? Is there possibly anything more u could teach us on the damn subject.

They make us do speeches. It would be better if they gave us classes of how to fight our anxiety. It's widely known that this generation has an increasingly high amount of mental health issues. Why don't they teach us to overcome them? Is it not important enough?

We should only be taught what we need and what will help us. The rest of it can be learnt in the future when finally picking our majors and jobs and courses. We should be fed little bits of info from every where and learn to understand and take hold of our passions. We should be given the time and space to learn more about the subjects that interest us.

We dont learn much we r just given things to remember.

We need to know the feeling of learning something u love. Of finding out something that u can apply to the world. We all have passions for different things whether it's football, art, literature, geology.

If we keep going on like this we will all grow up to work in offices staring at plain white walls and surrounded by desks and computers.

Imagine working in an office. One of a minimalist design. White walls. Barely any decoration but a painting of swirls of which u have no idea the meaning. U look to ur right to take a break from the screen u've been staring at for the past 5 hours. U see another person, maybe a woman or a man, or other ur choice. They r staring at their own screen after having glanced at u for a similar break. And as u look behind u and ur desk mate u see endless rows of ppl with the same set up as u, miserable, unchanging, a fixed future, because they all peaked at college. After a while u look to ur left. U see a single window for ur row, featuring "the world" on display, just for u. This world consists of heyi look its me. No it's a reflection of me on another building. No wait it's an exact replica. No wait. Look a bit closer. That is not me. I am not wearing glasses at the moment. I have my contacts in. I can't say I don't have glasses because everyone needs glasses these days. It has come to a time when we cannot even be dependant on our eyesight. So back to the reflection. That's a guy. And behind him is another person and behind him another. And we end up in this never ending cycle of misery and contempt and above all boredom. Though there might be the odd one or 2 in there actually enjoying the work they r doing as of now until their promotion where they will go upstairs and do the same exact job for higher paying