Sgt. was definitely scary.It wasn't until half way through the year when I realized that Mast. Sgt. was really nice and cool.This was when I also realized that I was going to be in ROTC for the rest of my years in school.But enough about ROTC. The first 9 weeks were ok nothing major happened or anything like that.I think it was half way through the year when things started to change.I started to get bad grades and I was really stressed out like all the time.I knew I had to do something about it but I didn't know what to do.So i decide to try harder and improve my grades.It was horrible.I pushed myself to the limit to get my grades up, but it was all worth it.I ended up with nothing lower than a B. The next weeks was worse though.My math and science grade dropped by a lot because i missed like one or two assignments.I tried just as hard as I did last time.It didn't work this time though.I was more stressed than ever it was horrible.I thought I was going to die from stress and I knew my dad would be disappointed and that's worse than anything.I was scared the day grades came