Ah yes, school!

Every student's dream... rather, nightmare.

Well you know, those times when a week or two of vacation flushed out every school lesson out of your mind and you're full with anxieties as to how you'd perform again - it just pisses you off repeatedly. You try to forget about it but then it haunts you all the more; the dread gradually increases with time.

But with all of these inconsistencies running through your veins, you still feel excited. You'd see all your "crushes" again and sit with them in class, be mesmerized on how twilight-ish you're supposed-to-be-love-story would be with them. You're excited to see your friends and acquaintances, their new found pounds over the holidays and all stuff they've bought and acquired.

School. There's much more to learn than the lessons of every period of every subject, every day, every week, every month, every semester, every school year, every elementary/highschool/college life.

And what we learn more than those lessons are not graded and are not even recognized by the system.

We never value our grades; they only worry us.