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Feb 28, 2006 23:41

I was thinking about pancakes earlier and somehow my thoughts got to the guy who would have been my P4 teacher had I not moved to Swinton Primary. God, my mind is wierd at times.

What I really wanted to say is that I need to leave school. Not because I want to leave, but because I don't want to stay (as I say - my mind is wierd sometimes). Throughout my prelims, of which I sat only two, I realised how little I care about them. Rather than study I preferred to sleep til around 3pm and spend the rest of the day stealing a guitar, putting stickers on that guitar, making way to much cheese on toast and watching Trisha and The Jeremy Kyle Show. Oh, and religiously watching Quizmania every weeknight. So yeah, before I go off on a tangent, when it did come to sitting my exams I spent the first half hour-ish of both sitting talking and doodling on my answer papers. This resulted in both exams being incomplete. I actually wrote some pretty decent stuff while doing my product design exam. Decent stuff being poetry/songs etc.

I should have been out of the shithole that is called school a long time ago. The problem is, I have nothing to leave for. I haven't applied for a single uni or college and haven't looked for a better job. I think it's fair to say I need to pull the finger out. Either that or go find a gutter in which to spend the rest of my life.
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