day: seventy three

Start of the school week after a luxurious Labour day holiday. I wasn't really looking forward to the day anyway. I never look forward to school.

First period was commerce. Finally a class where it wasn't as bludgey. It's probably because we have a test in a few days time. Luckily we have a class tomorrow so we can revise some more!

Religion was next oh my lord it was so boring in the computer lab. Why was our teacher absent? Gosh, we had the worst substitutes. First half was the head of religion who - in my point of view - seems like that tight ass old guy. Second half was this other teacher that just gets on my nerves. I hardly did any work.

Maths was a chill out lesson like normal. The teacher got quite pissed at the class and made us stay in for a few minutes. I better start doing more work since the teacher expects me to be ahead of the class. But who cares, I'll be ahead in no time.

Japanese last period! We all thought we'd have a sub or room change but we had neither. At least my japanese teacher tells us when she's away. Common courtesy, people.

This post is so short, oh well. Tutor that night was so annoying. Only because this other dude from Melbourne High kept butting in when I was going to answer and murmurs to himself comments as if answering questions were a competition. That's enough people getting on my nerves for today. Don't let me start on this other dickhead in class that I seriously want to permanently injure.

So the morals are:
• Short paragraphs are a sign of memory loss
• I don't know what to say here