He tried to make it sound like he was talking about two different kids when actually, they were both about me. After graduating from high school, I looked at one of my high school teachers' Facebook pages and found out that he had written a post complaining about my antics. Out of Barb, Cathy, John, Paul, Linda, and Kelly, I could only call Barb by her first name to her face. For instance, I called every single one of my teachers Senior year by their first names, either behind their backs or to their faces, depending on how close we were. When I was in high school, I wasn't blatantly rude to my teachers, but I did not give the educators in my life the respect they probably deserved. Teachers deserve so much more respect than they get, and I am partly to blame for this.
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