day: fifty eight

I hate humidity. Apart from trying to breathe half the time, it just makes you so tired and yuck. So basically I'll be outlining the arguments about how I'm so tired today. I should try to make my life more fun, since I've been complaining about how excruciatingly boring it is.

The morning started off alright. Then it got humid and I was suffocating in English class while the teacher complained she was freezing because we turned the air-con on due to our slow and painful asphyxiation. I'm just joking, I really do love exaggerating. I didn't do much work in that class so I guess that's more homework for me!

Then was humanities in the computer labs. The computer labs at my school really have a tendency to have lousy air-conditioning and so it was pretty draining. It doesn't help when you're told you need to do 16 occupational health and safety tests and print them all off by next week. I really can't be bothered reading the information so I'm just guessing all the answers. At least they're multiple choice?

Science was okay, at least we had the air-con on. That's all I really expect of at school right now: to have decent air-conditioning so I can spend my time doing absolutely nothing in a safe and breathable environment. No homework as per usual, since I finish them off in class.

Advanced maths was okay, just I really hate circles. I've never even learnt this stuff before. It's a reflection on how comprehensive my school teaches maths. Even the kids at year 12 specialist didn't even know this stuff. Shame on them. Shame on their cow. Anyways, it was pretty awkward when the principal walked in and sat down behind me and paid attention in class like any other studious student. I mean, was there a reason for it? He didn't even know what type of class it was! Well, he asked me so I stuttered a sentence which consisted of 'year', 'ten', 'maths', 'advanced', 'class'. I guess it'd be a fun thing to do as a principal: just randomly walking into a room like you do actually own the place and freak all the students out. I think he does this on purpose.

By now I was pretty fed up with the unbearable weather on my way home. Drumming lessons were okay. I have a sub since my other teacher told me he wasn't going to be here because of some reasons I forgot. I really don't like my sub, I mean, he's extremely nice, but I'd prefer a different type of teacher. But oh well, I actually decided to let go of that and the lesson was actually alright. I think I have him next week. But that's okay, it's not like the situation with my new english tutor teacher.

I feel yuck, I still don't know why I'm still in school uniform and not showered yet.

So here are the morals:
• Being bored actually hurts after a while. So does procrastination and laziness but who cares, I'll address that issue later.
• Guessing your way through online tests is a bad idea, but an effective one.
• A principal must maintain his enthusiasm with his school by attending a random class.
• Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air