Saturday, March 24, 2012

day: eighty one

Such a tiring day. I had to sacrifice my free time day for some other relatively important stuff. It didn't even work out anyway.

So this morning I had science. Punnet squares, my gosh, I don't really care because I'd rather be doing something that isn't as boring as this. I tried proving the teacher wrong with the other question but she wouldn't listen to me about the fact that a homozygous unaffected person who mates with a homozygous person who is affected with a recessive disease will ALWAYS produce a carrier (heterozygous). Therefore, a carrier must marry another carrier in order to produce affected offspring. You can't work backwards. But oh well, at least other people in the class after me (because I stayed back to attempt to prove her wrong) believed I was right.

Humanities was uneventful too. The first half we had this really scary sub. He moved this kid to the front of the classroom just because he got up off his chair. Aside from that, I did more work with him than I did with my actual teacher who came back the second half of the period.

Religion was okay. We assembled our posters and I think our one looked the nicest. Well, more spacey and poster-ey. It was our idea to use glitter on our posters so the others copied us in an attempt to impress the tight teacher. But that's okay. After that we did really boring stuff on friendships.

English was pretty relaxing. We did work, but it was pretty chill and a tad loud. We had one of those subs that we all know and love and she's really nice. I think she got more angry at us since year 10's are always a period of feral-ness. I had to ask mum to go to the library to meet my friend but we just had to stop by home to get some food.

So after going to the library, me and my friend searched around places looking for work experience after we got off with no avail. Next time, I'm never manually walking to places asking for things like these because I think I've done enough walking to last me for a month. Heck, a year.

So I came home and just rested. After all, that walking was strenuous and no good came out of it.

The morals of today are:
• Never argue with the teachings of your teacher, you'll probably end up the kid that all teachers hate for being so smart and up her/himself.
• Why do we need to learn about relationships in religion? I think life is plenty experience than a text book can offer.
• Teachers hate year 10's. I just know it.
• Avoid walking at all costs, trust me.

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