Huron Heights Secondary School

I didn't learn anything after 1st semester of grade 10 but that is fine. definitely no racist staff at all and none of them ever suspended my friend just for being black. I also had classes where i wouldn't attend for 2-3 weeks but upon returning i was greeted with no work and was told my attendance somehow matters. so as punishment they would take me out of that class more by bringing me to the office and asking why i haven't been in class, "wasting" more of that class time for me. Was also told to risk my health walking to school everyday even during blizzards. very unorganized school and i would rather dive head first at concrete than to ever return to this place. if u like being talked down to by your vice principles than look no further. This the one

would not let me download minecraft on the computer

Journeys are the midwives of thought. Few places are conducive to internal conversations than a moving plane,ship, or train. There is almost peculiar correlation between what is in front of our eyes and the thoughts we are able to have in our heads: large thoughts at times requiring large views, new thoughts new places. Introspective reflections which are liable to stall are helped along by the flow of the landscape. The mind may be reluctant to think properly when thinking is all it is supposed to do. The task can be as paralyzing as having to tell a joke or mimic an accent on demand. Thinking improves when parts of the mind are given other tasks, are charged with listening to music or following a line of trees. So far as you are wholly concentrated on bringing about a certain result, clearly the quicker and easier it is brought about the better. Your resolve to secure a sufficiency of food for yourself and your family will induce you to spend weary days in tilling the ground and tending livestock; but if Nature provided food and meat in abundance ready for the table, you would thank Nature for sparing you much labor and consider yourself so much the better off. An executed purpose, in short, is a transaction in which the time and energy spent on the execution are balanced against the resulting assets, and the ideal case is one in which the former approximates to zero and the latter to infinity. Purpose, then, justifies the efforts it exacts only conditionally, by their fruits. Overall, this school isn't bad. 3/5 stars.

Isn't it funny how there's no actual proof that we exist? It was said that if a person was bound against a wall in a dark cave from birth, with a walkway behind them illuminated by a torch, then when they see shadows, they'd assume shadows are people. Their minds have not been exposed to anything and due to that, when the people walking behind the talks, they assume the shadow talks. Where is the proof that we don't suffer this fate? How can we begin to understand a concept we have never been exposed to? How do we know the bodies we walk in are indeed the vessels bound to are minds, if our conscious is truly inside of our mind, and not from somewhere else entirely? How do we truly know conscious indeed exists? If a robot is programmed to think they're someone, to answer as a person, coded to feel emotion, then how can you deny the existence of its conscience? How do we know we aren't conscience slaves, bound to the answers we respond with. If our minds can't be separated from these slaves bound to a fake mind, then how are we different? Feelings can be replicated, so where's the proof that we aren't? Everyday people wake up to greet their family, their loved ones, and pursue a life that is undeniably fake. If our lives are to live a fake life, and die a permanent death, then why do we live? We live a fake life to accomplish meaningless achievements, yet that is what separates us from any other species. Humans are born with a desire, to reach pointless fake goals in a life that isn't real. If everything we do is meaningless, then what drives us humans, slaves to our own conscience, to continue down this path of lies? I think about this a lot. Huron is a pretty good school, 3/5

Someone grabbed my bussy to get up the stairs

On my way to class today, I was violently thrown down the stairs falling 2 stories down, fortunately I only broke my neck and was paralyzed from the waist down. While dragging my lifeless body through the halls I was kindly greeted by a teacher. but after all of that I was still able to show up to class on time. To this day I wonder why students don't make it to class on time, other than this incident 10/10 school :D PS: watch out for people throwing you down the stairs ;)

The bussyness tech teacher is complete trash if you dont wanna commit not alive then dont take that course. Also mug beer is better than lean

This school gives me comfort, I love the bathrooms. The bathrooms give me comfort, I stay in the bathrooms for half of the school week. Seeing the exotic toilets there really brought joy to my eyes, each stall is a new adventure, one time I found gold fish in the toilet stall that cheered up my day, I also found a orange in the entrance of the bathroom, taking dumps is the best thing. I eat shawarma for lunch sometimes and damn my bladder and hole, it explodes it's fun seeing people die from the smell of my caca's. Sometimes it's that bad where they need to close the bathroom, the school mirrors also tell me how pretty I look. Everyday in the morning I go to the bathroom and admire my beautiful self, it gives me self confidence. Thanks Huron Heights for the gracious bathrooms. I will never be the same after leaving this school. XOXO See you in another future