Protected: About a girl – The academy is…
December 16, 2008
Amnesia – Donnell Shawn
July 2, 2008
End of school! Woot Woot
It isn’t officially the end of school today, but seeing as tomorrow is the last day, I guess it’s safe to say it’s the end.
Well it has been a pretty average term I must say, people become closer and further apart … but that happens like everyday so no big shock there. And to my surprise there was no big drama, no fights, no ignoring people, NOTHING.
The one thing im dreading is tomorrow. Tomorrow we get our reports and have parent teacher interviews T_T. I’m going to get killed, but its only one day and the next all is forgotten … I hope. So technically my report determines what I will be doing for my 2 week holidays. Good report = Go out whenever, some assignmenting. Bad report = Never leave the house, continuously doing assignments and sucking up to my parents. The one thing that I am completely sure of is that I will be going to Newcastle for 3days because of netball and probably have to spend the whole time with my parents.
The thing I absolutely hate is that my mum always says to me that I can tell her whatever and she wont tell my dad. This is how the conversation went;
“I think I did really bad in science and maths : (”
“What would make you say that?”
“Because I didn’t study and found it really hard to understand”
“Oh, that’s alright just explain that to your dad when you get the report”
“Ok, but don’t tell him”
NEXT DAY
Having dinner my mum says to my dad;
“Bianca hasn’t been studying math or science, and she thinks she’s going to get a bad report”
“Really? Blah blah blah”
LATER THAT DAY
I say to my mum;
“Why did you tell dad for? You knew I was going to say something!”
“Because he has a reason to know about it”
“But I was going to tell him on Thursday”
“Yeah well …” *walks off*
I wish my parents were divorced.
Promise me – Corey Williams
June 24, 2008
Terrible terrible day.
Well okay, maybe that’s a bit drastic BUT ..
Oh my god, the day is going fine and then we get to Science and they’re talking about reports and Sir was saying that the class did okay and then he walks past me and says ” I’m disappointed in you though”. And then I think one week from now reports come out, dear jeebus. I’m hoping his disappointed that I got a D if I get an E my life is completely over, no questions asked. Im also hoping that I can just get a C in maths because Miss, doesn’t seem like the person to give out D’s and seeing as how im in advanced I hope luck will be on my side and I can get an EXTREMELY low C. Apart from those two subjects (very important subjects) my report shouldn’t be that terrible. Then we have lunch, Martha & Vanessa tried to cheer me up, but when your looking for cheering up they’re the last people to go to, and I don’t mean this in a bad way (if your reading) So we talked about guys and stuff then came last period. Shockingly it was a very big eye opener, I really need to focus on my work, I do not want to become a hobo. Lastly sport choices, T_T ofcourse out of 13 PEOPLE I’m the one to get put in a different sport. I am going to be alone for 10 whole weeks doing fucking yoga. Someone kill me, please?
Maybe saying it was a terrible terrible day wasn’t so drastic after all.
I can’t deal with all this shit.
Secondhand Serenade – Fall for you
June 9, 2008
FREEDOM!
I have finally finished all my assignments, and set tasks. The only thing left is … my science assignment which will be carried out through this term and the holidays, so its not that much of a worry just yet. But now I am extremely sick, you think being at home for roughly a week would mean no chance of getting sick. I have simply the flu, the flu that cause people to constantly have their mouths open, and whenever you cough, you get a massive headache that feels like your being hit in the head with a mallet.
This is for _ _. Take a chill pill okay me and _ _ _ _ _ are doing all that we can, and when the three of us were there its not like we just sat there and watched you do the work, we were giving you answers, so don’t tell us off and say that we don’t do shit, because we do, you don’t. And because of your stupid spastic attack we have no presentation for History, what the fuck are we going to do now huh? Psycho Bitch.
