i hate school

I started hating school when I was in pre-school. What happened was we were at recess and it was time to come in, but I didn’t feel like it because it was a nice day outside. So the teacher started walking towards me to come get me and bring me in. So I scurried up the ladder to the tallest part of the play ground, which was about 9 feet tall which was tall for preschoolers. So she had to climb up the jungle gym and she wasn’t the skinniest of teacher’s either. They got me down about 10 minutes later by corralling towards the slide and they made me slide down. From then on there I knew I would never stop hating school. That’s why I’m not going through another four more years of college for a stupid piece of paper.