There’s a lot in life that we just have to hate or think we hate at some point and I guess school is probably one of them, for most people. I don’t know, I just had my last year of high school and everyone seems happy to go. I guess for the most part you can’t really blame them. We think we’re trapped. Forced into something we don’t really enjoy. And we end up doing it…for a long time. I had to go through the Philippines relatively early start and NZ’s later finish so for me it was, kind of, long, I guess. And in all that time there’s always been people who clearly hated the thing. I don’t know, to me they kept on complaining about the same things like we don’t really learn anything or whenever am I going to need this or, I don’t know, they probably thought they we’re too good for it all.

But then, I don’t know, when I look back at my last year of high school, it really wasn’t that bad. I can’t help but think how easy it was. This probably applies more to my NZ education than the Philippines but still, I guess it does apply both ways.