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When we were little They used to call them Spotted Orange Lizards. I think they were trying not to scare us with The words Standards Of Learning. Standardized testing. Those things that you need Number Two pencils for. Those things that they prepare you for Every year For months. Those things that if a cell phone goes off The entire class comes back During the summer And retakes it. Those things that they give you hours and hours To take, Out of our normal schedule, Even though they only take Forty-five minutes Those things that don't even count Towards our grades Because "They're really assessing the teachers-- But it's important to do your best." SOLs. Those things that people stress over. Even though your answers Are only Tiny gray dots On a Scantron sheet.
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 10:54 AM UTC
SOLs
He got expelled this time. He wasn't sent to In-school suspension Or lunch detention Or the counselor's office. He was expelled from Fairfax County Public Schools. And his friends all freaked. They sat outside the school Every morning And wouldn't go in To protest. They signed a petition That called him a "Well rounded student" And "Well loved by the student body." I didn't love Brian. I hated Brian. Brian was the kid Who always Made the class Stay late. He was the kid who Went through the halls Grabbing peoples butts. He was the kid that All the guys wanted to be And all the girls wanted to have. And instead of sending him off To West Point Where he would have to Shave his Bieber hair and Follow the rules for once, The county revoked the expulsion. And to me It seems like A celebrity murdered someone And because a thousand fan letters were sent in They got to go free.
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 9:50 PM UTC
Expelled (ish)