my high school

hey guys, watsup! how was your weekend?, mine was boring but with the help of book reports and essays i was able to find something to do. i said i would tell you how my mid term was, right? ok, i did well in writing but scott said i could do better and my listening and speaking was at the c level but i havent seen my reading and i hope to get and A on that. now, to my tale about my high school life in Nigeria. After my primary school (elementary school, according to U.S), i started my high school or secondary school according to my country. it was difficult at first but with time i began to cope. my high school was a boarding school and it was far away from my city, so we had to struggle and manage our supplies and food. of course it was impossible to refuse a senior whenever he ask for your supplies, but we (my friends and i) still manage to avoid them by all means neccesary. you maybe wondering why we can't just say no and thats because the seniors will punish us. though, the school was hard, my friends and i still got to go on adventures. for instance, we would seek out of the dorm on saturdays and go to an orchard farm far far away from the school. we would climb and plug fruits like pears, oranges, cashew and so on, and if we were spotted, we would run like thugs in order to save ourselves. i enjoyed my stay in high school up to the last year when we hard to be serious with our studies. i also miss my friends and my best moments all come from my high school. thats all i have to say about my school. Have a pleasant weekend and i will try to come up with another story for you guys. Be cool and stay you!