And my home district high school... well lets just say there have been 5 attempted fires this year alone, and people have actually defecated in the hallways, due to the conditions. Its horribly overcrowded (4 kids to a locker) and has all of my worst enemies from middle school. A real scum pit IMO.
That reminds me of my days in school. I moved here from the US with my family when I was in 5th grade. At the time, I was an utterly nerdy wuss, white (as opposed to the darker complexion that is more common here), didn't speak Hebrew, and everyone assumed we were snobby rich Americans (we weren't). Those years were hellish. The kids actually nicknamed me "F*ckel" (my real name is Michael). Totally horrid.
That lasted - with varying degrees, depending on when any given antagonist would grow up and mature beyond the antagonist phase - through the end of high-school. Sometime between 19-21 (incidentally, when I was in the army), things changed. Perhaps it had to do with my passing 6'3" and 220lbs. Perhaps it had to do with the fact that in the army, you
have to get along with others. Or perhaps it was just me, growing older. Either way, by the time I finished the army, I was far more confident in myself and my position in this world - and I even managed to befriend a few of those same antagonists from high-school who were recruited into my unit a few months after I was.

Anyway, all this to say that for me, school has been my absolute least favorite period in life. I didn't put any effort into school because I hated every moment of being there, but looking back, I wish I had invested more effort into my studies than I did my Star Trek books (didn't say that they were
wrong in considering me a big nerd...

). Anyway, what's done is done, and that part of my life is behind me.
Thank God.
