day: one hundred and fifteen

It was quite a mediocre day I guess. I was reading most of the time and I didn't really find that day interesting.

We had excruciatingly annoying assembly in the morning. I know it's in commemoration of Anzac day but nobody likes school assembly and there were two kids next to me that were kicking chairs to the people sitting in front of them and they were giving me the shits even though none of their taunts were ever directed at me. Commerce in the morning was pretty boring. Religion was nothing but worksheets about "the brain". I swear, it seems like they mock us about how little we know about the brain and how teenagers make rash decisions.

There are two types of teens. One is an idiot and the other is the one who's too afraid to be one. I'm the latter. I think it takes enough time for teachers to realise that drumming these things into our heads ain't going to stop us from thinking what they have to say is interesting, or that taking drugs is 'cool'. Let them experience the hard way, the unlucky ones will probably end up dead somewhere but at least that leaves us with one less idiot in the world. One's true harsh words are only present when blogging their feelings away like the naive idiot they are.

Maths class was a bit mental in terms of class conduct. What teachers you have depend on what class behaviour you're going to get. Then it was Japanese class. It was pretty fun I guess, but it was the usual outlet for me to laugh my head off and have some fun because we're such a tight-knit group of 6 (including the teacher, which sounds lame but hey, teacher's are still people too).

So tutor was okay and I just came home and read until the end of the day. No homework done, just some reading.

The morals are:
• I always look down on people, but I'm sure that I'm as low as they are seeing as I'm blogging my life away on the internet.
• I always wished I was one of those kids who wore glasses and just read and knew so much about the world from the books he read. I guess that only happens with Klaus Baudelaire.