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So sleepover at Megans was good. The Mighty Boosh is just made of sheer win. We ate far too many sweets. Didn't go to bed until 3am. Didn't wake up until 11:30. Life is good :3
My French teacher decided to be in today, gave us the lowdown on what's going on with our exams and confused me like hell D: So I'm going to have to ask Emily what the hell's going on.
We've got school inspectors coming in on Wednesday and Thursday. Got a bit of an assembly about it this morning too. We were told if we get asked a question, we need to answer like "respectible adults."
Mr Inspector Dude: So hows the school system?
Me: Well they won't let us walk through they're presious upper school foyer because they clearly think we're a bunch of mad animals and we're not allowed to use the lower school door by the boys changing rooms for some unknown reason. Our school council tried to get the foyer open but all they did was close more doors. So basically we're always late for lesson. :D
Aside from that, the teachers are all running around like a bunch of mad people trying to make the place look presentable. Which is why, instead of revising, we spent our maths lesson doing display work to make Mrs Bellamy's room look nice. So as soon as the inspectors have come and gone the place can go back to looking like a dump again.
Yeah, we really think lowly of our school.
Parents evening on Thursday. So we get to go home early whilst they set up and shit. I miss maths. Yay. And we get Friday off 'cause it's an inset day. Or y'know. Just an excuse for the teachers to have a day off. AND THEN. Next week our mock exams start. HORROR. PANIC AND HORROR D:
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My French teacher decided to be in today, gave us the lowdown on what's going on with our exams and confused me like hell D: So I'm going to have to ask Emily what the hell's going on.
We've got school inspectors coming in on Wednesday and Thursday. Got a bit of an assembly about it this morning too. We were told if we get asked a question, we need to answer like "respectible adults."
Mr Inspector Dude: So hows the school system?
Me: Well they won't let us walk through they're presious upper school foyer because they clearly think we're a bunch of mad animals and we're not allowed to use the lower school door by the boys changing rooms for some unknown reason. Our school council tried to get the foyer open but all they did was close more doors. So basically we're always late for lesson. :D
Aside from that, the teachers are all running around like a bunch of mad people trying to make the place look presentable. Which is why, instead of revising, we spent our maths lesson doing display work to make Mrs Bellamy's room look nice. So as soon as the inspectors have come and gone the place can go back to looking like a dump again.
Yeah, we really think lowly of our school.
Parents evening on Thursday. So we get to go home early whilst they set up and shit. I miss maths. Yay. And we get Friday off 'cause it's an inset day. Or y'know. Just an excuse for the teachers to have a day off. AND THEN. Next week our mock exams start. HORROR. PANIC AND HORROR D:
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