i didnt learn a goldarned thing while attending h.b. . . .yay!!! i did lots of drinking and skipped about half the classes and diddled my little girlfriends. . .oh but we had bands play punk at our dances and we didnt have to dress for gym. and there was like 2 black kids that went there. totally bizarre, like we were in switzerland or some shit. i mean, its arlington, va. oh and NO hispanics and maybe one asain( i mean moved here from another country, but there were a few 2nd gen asains, but they didnt have any accent even though they could speak two languages. which rocks.)
so, i didnt graduate from h.b. does that exempt me from reviewing this place? i was there for 2.5 years.
some kids were there from 6th through 12th grades. can you imagine spending that long in one SMALL ASS school?!?!?!? no *@&#$ing way, man!
oh, i remember that we didnt call our teachers by the formal "mr. glasscock" or "mrs. wallis". instead, they had us use their first names, like we were (*&^ing pals or some sh*t!
can you give respect to "joe" the english teacher, or "mary" the biology teacher?!?!? i never could.
those were the best years. . .sigh. . .so good. . . read more