At least you did not have to take basket weaving. LOL. That was a legit class in my HS. We had to go out and FIND the vines (I was terrified of poison ivy, but my please were ignored.) Then we had to "cure" the vines, followed by weaving them.
No offense, but my basket would up looking like the kind of thing you'd fined made in those assisted living places, from the Department of Disability. I forget what I used mine for but like, IDK because it was barely functional.
I think I got a B plus. I think my mom wanted me to go in and say I should get a higher grade because I did it "artistically on purpose." I said, "Mom. It's basket weaving. I really don't think it will ruin my future. If YOU want to go, fine."
Course, I went to one of those 'troubled teen" art high school where the loaded and desperate like, send their kids. To be fair I learned a lot (except for math.)
My mom was always SO worried about my GPA it was insulting, really.
I guess I had that kind of jerk brother who scores a 1500 on his SAT (first try.)
SAT boot camp with my mother was the WORST. I got an 800 on the easy part but my math was "unacceptable" and my mom decided she would teach me it all month, then like I could retake it. I believe m score went up quite a bit.
My mother also took me to the pediatrician at 9 months because she was worried about mental ......ation. I don't care that she did it but I do wish she had kept than information to HERSELF especially given the pediatrician was nutballs.
LOL yes I prefer metal as well. It's obvious advantages for me are well. it drops better.
Anna