I was in 8th/9th grade (end of middle school/start of high school) fifteen years ago, and yeah, it sucked. I was a special ed student (labeled "behavior disordered"), but I fell through the cracks big time, I think because no one knew what to do with me.
I was in a mix of mainstream and special ed classes. In the special ed classes, I obviously fell behind where I should have been because they gave me the same remedial crap they give LD students. In the mainstream classes, I dealt with a degree of bullying that I now recognize as abuse in many situations, and had a hard time keeping on task and completing homework on top of that. The only classes I really passed outside of the BD classrooms were classes that either I had a strong interest in, or where I had a compassionate, caring teacher.
To make things even worse, in middle school, I was bussed out to a school outside my neighborhood, so I rode the "short bus".
I could go on and on and on... :\