First day back at school, and already I'm bombarded with homework that I know I'll never do. Teachers should take the hint. Gah.

Except for maths. Because there are book marks. So you'll have to do the homework.

I flinch every single time a teacher goes, "SO YEAR 12?"

WE ARE NOT IN YEAR 12. I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THAT I AM IN YEAR 12.
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Holidays have just started. I am dancing with joy. Or not.

These holidays, I'm going to sit there and waste my whole life bludging. I went to the library today (first time I visited it in two weeks too) and went and borrowed the trashiest books I could find. Books which were pink, had size 16 Times New Roman font, had double-line spacing and was ( Read more... )