How to feel like an idiot.
Right...
I got to school at about eight, and I was feeling damn pleased with myself. Got in for my English spring-term exam on time with no computer fuckups or stuff. I look at the tasks and I'm pleased to see that the tasks are damn easy, so I pick one that appeals to me, and get down 1550 words before 12 o'clock. So... On the bus home, I look at the task sheet again, and notices that I had to write TWO assignments! Fuck-a-doodle doo. So I jump off at Slependen and walk FAST towards the school again. My merciful English teacher takes pity on me and lets me do the second task in 45 mins, so I do it in 30.
And I have one more spring-term exam tomorrow, and then a five-day weekend. The-Guy-Upstairs knows I need it.
I got to school at about eight, and I was feeling damn pleased with myself. Got in for my English spring-term exam on time with no computer fuckups or stuff. I look at the tasks and I'm pleased to see that the tasks are damn easy, so I pick one that appeals to me, and get down 1550 words before 12 o'clock. So... On the bus home, I look at the task sheet again, and notices that I had to write TWO assignments! Fuck-a-doodle doo. So I jump off at Slependen and walk FAST towards the school again. My merciful English teacher takes pity on me and lets me do the second task in 45 mins, so I do it in 30.
And I have one more spring-term exam tomorrow, and then a five-day weekend. The-Guy-Upstairs knows I need it.