Grade Eight Class

Grade 8 class

This class I’m in is so nosiy and so loud,

They run and yell always thinking they’re so proud.

They don’t listen they don’t learn from the teachers,

They’re not mad they just don’t want to hear.

They hate to do work they hate to listen,

I cannot believe I was like that at age eleven!!

They always abruptly interrupt the class,

All of them even know that they’re not gonna pass.

They talk and they laugh,

They don’t listen to any of the staff.

But that is why they are always so much fun,

When they put down their pencils they know that they’re not done.

I wanna be just like that,

To talk, to laugh, and just standing around with friends and chat.

I know myself and I know that I am so boring,

But I’m fun because of them and always smiling in the morning.

They are so lucky to have so many great friends,

I am so lucky that this fun is never gonna end.

This class is so lazy the homework they get is what they hate,

But hey I guess that’s why they call it grade 8!

Written by a grade 8 native student