Due to financial reasons, I dropped out of school after eight years of formal schooling.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I dropped out of school when I was 15 years old. I dropped out because I guess I wasn't getting anything out of my investment in the school.
I dropped out of college for the last time in 1977.
I dropped out of school for a semester, transferred to another college, switched to an art major, graduated, got married, and for a while worked as a graphic designer.
I dropped out of school, but I didn't drop out of life. I would leave the house each morning and go to the main branch of the Carnegie Library in Oakland where they had all the books in the world... I felt suddenly liberated from the constraints of a pre-arranged curriculum that labored through one book in eight months.
At 12 I dropped out of school but I had lost interest in it at a much earlier age. For me, school was very very stressful.
I dropped out of high school three days into my senior year because I hated it because New York City public school is a mess. I certainly wasn't one for sitting in a classroom. Then I went off to college to North Carolina School of the Arts, then quit that after two years.
The best decision I ever made was to drop out of school.
I studied in eight schools and did not get to be in a school for more than two years, as I was always requested to get out, even though I was not thrown out ever.
I dropped out of high school four times between the ages of 12 to 17.
I dropped out of high school. I really had no interest in doing any school work whatsoever.