2/6, soon to be 3/6, bored, tired, sore, annoyed.
Modern exam tomorrow, and I gave up studying before I even started.
At the beginning of the year, my teacher took me aside and informed me that I would get in band 6, because she knew I could, and she knew I wanted to enough to possibly aim for a likely and pleasing goal.
I smiled and thanked her, even though she told me two seconds after to call in the next girl she could tell that to. Still appreciated I guess.
And now I'm sitting here, letting everything slip away, not even having the motivation to bother or care about a future I know will dissapoint me if I carry on like this.. And still I persevere to fail.
At least I have Dante.
At the beginning of the year, my teacher took me aside and informed me that I would get in band 6, because she knew I could, and she knew I wanted to enough to possibly aim for a likely and pleasing goal.
I smiled and thanked her, even though she told me two seconds after to call in the next girl she could tell that to. Still appreciated I guess.
And now I'm sitting here, letting everything slip away, not even having the motivation to bother or care about a future I know will dissapoint me if I carry on like this.. And still I persevere to fail.
At least I have Dante.