It was the most astronomically immense mistake and this mistake was my freshman year. It all started when we moved back to Poway, California from Texas. School had just started at Poway High and we were behind in choosing classes for my schedule, which we did over the phone. I had seven classes in pre-engineering, physical education, which was a given because every high school had to do that too. I chose Honors Biology which was like Ap Biology at Chaparral, Honors English, Spanish 1 & 2, Art Exordium, and Geometry. Things started to go downhill with Honors English and Geometry. I began skipping homework and let my social life eat away at my grades, which I was simply lazy and careless about. I have never attempted to talk to counselors or educators, which has made me more careless in thinking that I don't have to worry about my freshman year believing it doesn't count towards the middle of the first semester. My grades were like a roller coaster going up and down until they reached the end of the first semester of freshman year and my graduation....