It is the end of the term. Teachers nagging at you to get your work done. Sometimes I just wish that all of these worries would just go away.
My grades are looking good I've had a 4.0 since 6th grade, this just makes my pressures worse. If I get lower than an A- I would be dead. My parents would be truely disappointed. My grandpa would never talk to me again. They don't understand how hard they make it for me.
I don't dare let myself fail because the knowledge of knowing that I had failed my parents and grandpa.
I've always tried the hardest to make them proud but know it is just coming to and end. I don't know how much longer I can keep up my grade point average.