A sorry excuse for a high school filled with the biggest collection of the most dramatic, ridiculous human beings to be found anywhere on this planet. One is either a 60's retread, a redneck hick, or of a lower middle class background of which you're the first to attend high school. Faculty consists of teachers who get paid in dirt someone found off the street. A certificate from a horoscope person online would be better than a diploma from here.
You went to The Gunston School, man? Oh, no. I'm so sorry you had to deal with that asshole principal. You know, all of them.