So, class rank is like this big secretive deal. Today, they needed to check the Top 10's transcripts, so they called us all down to the guidance office. Then they passed out our transcripts and asked us all to approve our GPA's. But . . . wait for it . . . they punched out the rank. Now picture a room of hungry wolves, who have waited 4 years for a prime rib. Well, that's about what the room turned into. Everyone started to try and politely find out each others GPA's. Like they cared! They really just wanted to know if they beat you. Jerks. Mine's a 4.375. We'll just have to see what happens. At this point, though, I really just don't care. It was pretty hilarious, though, to watch the wild side of my peers. : )
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