day: seventy six

Last day of school week. Tiring like normal. Oh what the hey, I'll just get on with recounting my school routine.

Japanese first period. My normal teacher still isn't there and also, we had that old crazy woman that'd tell us off for giggling or making a sound. I really don't like her. I mean, she's okay. She just makes me nervous half the time. This assessment is due on Tuesday. I'm probably going to do it on the last day (which I will since the future self is writing this recount on a Sunday because he's so lazy to write a blog post every day).

Mathematics. I don't know why, but every maths class, this guy in my class always tries to piss me off. I just hope someday someone will fuck him over because nobody likes him and he invites himself to parties because he's a loser and such a try hard and a judgmental and prejudiced piece of crap. We had subs for that class. At least I got some work done.

Then advanced maths. Double maths, you could say. I'm actually an exercise behind so I had to do some catching up on circles and angles and whatever. It wasn't too bad sitting in the back corner chatting to two friends while doing work that was supposed to be done as homework.

We had performances at the canteen area at lunch today. I think it was for something to raise money for Caritas or something. I think it was the same thing last year, but at least I was expecting performances (unlike last year where I was trying to find where the hell that strange music was coming from). So here were my reactions to their performances:

1. Oh good grief not this guy again, he cannot sing. It hurts my ears.
2. Oooooh it's the performing arts captain. He's a pretty darn good singer. NOT AS GOOD AS ME. I joke I joke, if I was even as half as good as him I'd be happy.
3. Okay, I'm going to go pee now.
4. Hmm, there's still another performance? Oh my god those year sevens. I swear if they play that annoying piece of crap they play constantly whenever I visit the music room I wi- we're going back to the library again, guys.

And so last period was religion with the teacher I dislike. It was alright, she wasn't in crazy strict teacher mode today.

Blah blah blah, embarrassing guitar lesson, awkward lifeguard class and all the rest.
In every blog post there is at least one list and so I listed something above and so therefore there is enough entertainment for you and so there are no morals because I am lazy.