I hated high school and would never go back. It was truly awful. I learned next to nothing. I couldn't stand the people I was surrounded by. And as soon as I left, my life got immensely better. I bought my own house, got a job I love, have a wife and son, and have been all around fairly successful. In high school, they thought I was a drug dealer (although I've never even used a drug in my life), and thought I was going to shoot up the school. What they failed to realize was that I simply did not care about the place or my attendance, as I knew they meant nothing.