Admitedly I guess that counts as a minor trauma for me. At the begining of each new semester I never knew where I was suppossed to go and hadn't quite gotten my routines down in regards to locker visits or buffer time. Once I got my routines down, I was still always rushing to my next class. I was usually the first one to show up in every period. Often times even the teachers were still fucking around in the hallways.

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