michelle
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http://www.boston.com/news/local/breaking_news/2008/03/bomb_threat_eva_1.html
http://www.wickedlocal.com/georgetown/news/x1126212733
So, I know this happens frequently in this day an age, but it seems that more frequently things are actually happening, so you would think that they would be very cautious and thorough with determining if the school was safe or not. Clearly, Georgetown failed.
We were in class for about 10 minutes when the fire alarm was pulled, and anyone who lives in the entire northern section of America knows how fucking shitty the weather was. Obviously no time to grab jackets, cell phones, keys, etc. we all run out into the pouring, freezing rain.
Then they escort us all to the nearby elementary school, which is usually a short walk. I swear it was the Trail of Tears v. 2. Well that was a bit of an exaggeration, but it was fucking terrible. Thunder, freezing rain, and 800 kids just somberly walking to the other school, not knowing what was going on.
We get to the school and they put us in the gym. Then they go around and hand out paper towels! Aw thanks guys! Word gets around that someone killed themselves in the bathroom, which wouldn't have been a surprise, but definitely scary none the less.
Find out, that rumor was started by the middle school. So finally, they separate the middle schoolers (we share the same school) by putting them into the cafeteria while we stay in the gym.
Since my photo teacher isn't one to exactly follow the rules, she discloses there was a bomb threat. We also are informed that all of the students that are capable/want to do something like this were absent today, sweet!
First off, our school is pretty shitty. We don't have anymore money to put in the school system and we are about to lose our accreditation. Ironically enough, the middle school decided to put on a presentation this morning for all the 8th grade parents. The presentation was supposed to show them how great and safe our school was, and the great statistics we had with standardized tests. Since all those parents were coming in, 80% of the seniors were NOT allowed to bring their car to school today so that the 8th grade parents had a place to park.
Now, this happened at our school before about 8 or 9 years ago, and of course all the students were dismissed for the rest of the day. Strongly thinking we were going to have the same fate, and without having a car to drive ourselves home, we all get on each-others cell phones to call our parents to come pick us up at the elementary school.
Oh well I guess we were wrong. The vice principal (whom of which was a middle school guidance counselor last year) gets on the microphone and tells us there is no use in calling our parents because we were going back to school to "continue with the educational process".
Then most of the staff was told to patrol and tell every student on a cell phone to "get off and shut off their phone" because we were "still in school". First off, thats a load of fucking bullshit. Why aren't we allowed to call our parents when our school has a chance of blowing the fuck up.
Soon enough, one of the spanish teachers gets on the microphone and starts announcing names about every 5 or so minutes. We were thinking they were just wondering where these students were.
WRONG AGAIN! These students had their parents come to the school we were evacuated to so that they could be dismissed. Once everyone else heard about this, they all got on their cell phones again to tell their parents to come back to the school and get us.
Finally, a line forms out the door and down the street of angry parents coming to get their child. Never-mind a bomb, we were all drenched and freezing. It was miserable.
Once again, the vice principal gets on the microphone and tells us that we cannot leave unless our parent physically comes to the school to sign us out. So basically, all the parents working (mostly) in Boston cannot come get their children, so they are stuck at school.
After I left (my mom came to get me) my friend who is still at school calls me..
They told all of them the building was clear and that they were heading on back. Since the other path we took originally was full of huge puddles, they take another route.
They get half way to the school and the fire chief comes running down the street yelling it's not safe yet, get back to the other school. Half the kids stay in the road saying "fuck that, we made it this far, even if we walk back we're not going to get any drier" (It was still pouring), and the other half was "fuck this, Im going back to the school"
Some kids decide to just walk away and go home, whilst the majority walks back to the other school. WHILE they are walking back, parents are still arriving at the other school, trying to dismiss their child. The administration there tells them that we were "safely brought back to the high school and they can no longer dismiss their child"
What a load of shit. They get back, parents leave wicked pissed, and the students are even angrier.
After about 3-4 hours of bullshit, all the students get back to the school. Supposedly it's safe. But we find out some chilling detail!!
THEY DIDNT CHECK THE THIRD FLOOR, WHERE THE ENTIRE FUCKING THING STARTED!
My photo teacher said she "couldn't say anything" which is really surprising to hear from her. She never keeps that kind of information from her students.
Other students who are friends with the suspected bombers say it's "not found" and that the school isn't safe. They even look scared themselves. It could just be going for shock factor (wouldn't be a surprise) but still even scary.
So school was back in session for the rest of the day with a total of about 100 students still left (the rest of us went home), and obviously classes were not able to be conducted.
Conclusion? Georgetown School system failed.
Cliff Notes: My town sucks, and my school sucks even more. My vice principal should go back to where she belongs, in the middle school guidance office. Clearly, not one thing went right today and people are absolutely ripshit.
http://www.wickedlocal.com/georgetown/news/x1126212733
So, I know this happens frequently in this day an age, but it seems that more frequently things are actually happening, so you would think that they would be very cautious and thorough with determining if the school was safe or not. Clearly, Georgetown failed.
We were in class for about 10 minutes when the fire alarm was pulled, and anyone who lives in the entire northern section of America knows how fucking shitty the weather was. Obviously no time to grab jackets, cell phones, keys, etc. we all run out into the pouring, freezing rain.
Then they escort us all to the nearby elementary school, which is usually a short walk. I swear it was the Trail of Tears v. 2. Well that was a bit of an exaggeration, but it was fucking terrible. Thunder, freezing rain, and 800 kids just somberly walking to the other school, not knowing what was going on.
We get to the school and they put us in the gym. Then they go around and hand out paper towels! Aw thanks guys! Word gets around that someone killed themselves in the bathroom, which wouldn't have been a surprise, but definitely scary none the less.
Find out, that rumor was started by the middle school. So finally, they separate the middle schoolers (we share the same school) by putting them into the cafeteria while we stay in the gym.
Since my photo teacher isn't one to exactly follow the rules, she discloses there was a bomb threat. We also are informed that all of the students that are capable/want to do something like this were absent today, sweet!
First off, our school is pretty shitty. We don't have anymore money to put in the school system and we are about to lose our accreditation. Ironically enough, the middle school decided to put on a presentation this morning for all the 8th grade parents. The presentation was supposed to show them how great and safe our school was, and the great statistics we had with standardized tests. Since all those parents were coming in, 80% of the seniors were NOT allowed to bring their car to school today so that the 8th grade parents had a place to park.
Now, this happened at our school before about 8 or 9 years ago, and of course all the students were dismissed for the rest of the day. Strongly thinking we were going to have the same fate, and without having a car to drive ourselves home, we all get on each-others cell phones to call our parents to come pick us up at the elementary school.
Oh well I guess we were wrong. The vice principal (whom of which was a middle school guidance counselor last year) gets on the microphone and tells us there is no use in calling our parents because we were going back to school to "continue with the educational process".
Then most of the staff was told to patrol and tell every student on a cell phone to "get off and shut off their phone" because we were "still in school". First off, thats a load of fucking bullshit. Why aren't we allowed to call our parents when our school has a chance of blowing the fuck up.
Soon enough, one of the spanish teachers gets on the microphone and starts announcing names about every 5 or so minutes. We were thinking they were just wondering where these students were.
WRONG AGAIN! These students had their parents come to the school we were evacuated to so that they could be dismissed. Once everyone else heard about this, they all got on their cell phones again to tell their parents to come back to the school and get us.
Finally, a line forms out the door and down the street of angry parents coming to get their child. Never-mind a bomb, we were all drenched and freezing. It was miserable.
Once again, the vice principal gets on the microphone and tells us that we cannot leave unless our parent physically comes to the school to sign us out. So basically, all the parents working (mostly) in Boston cannot come get their children, so they are stuck at school.
After I left (my mom came to get me) my friend who is still at school calls me..
They told all of them the building was clear and that they were heading on back. Since the other path we took originally was full of huge puddles, they take another route.
They get half way to the school and the fire chief comes running down the street yelling it's not safe yet, get back to the other school. Half the kids stay in the road saying "fuck that, we made it this far, even if we walk back we're not going to get any drier" (It was still pouring), and the other half was "fuck this, Im going back to the school"
Some kids decide to just walk away and go home, whilst the majority walks back to the other school. WHILE they are walking back, parents are still arriving at the other school, trying to dismiss their child. The administration there tells them that we were "safely brought back to the high school and they can no longer dismiss their child"
What a load of shit. They get back, parents leave wicked pissed, and the students are even angrier.
After about 3-4 hours of bullshit, all the students get back to the school. Supposedly it's safe. But we find out some chilling detail!!
THEY DIDNT CHECK THE THIRD FLOOR, WHERE THE ENTIRE FUCKING THING STARTED!
My photo teacher said she "couldn't say anything" which is really surprising to hear from her. She never keeps that kind of information from her students.
Other students who are friends with the suspected bombers say it's "not found" and that the school isn't safe. They even look scared themselves. It could just be going for shock factor (wouldn't be a surprise) but still even scary.
So school was back in session for the rest of the day with a total of about 100 students still left (the rest of us went home), and obviously classes were not able to be conducted.
Conclusion? Georgetown School system failed.
Cliff Notes: My town sucks, and my school sucks even more. My vice principal should go back to where she belongs, in the middle school guidance office. Clearly, not one thing went right today and people are absolutely ripshit.