Hm...Probably not a good time to say this, but the hell. I just got a maths methods 1&2 test/exam back: 55/55. Then I got a biology exam back: 98%.gene_pool wrote:
Today started off just fine, was actually happy to wake up and go to school because my half yearly's were over. So i started off with history, getting my results. Was happy with them getting a beefy score of 18/20 in a topic I wasn't too confident with. Next up was maths, eager to see my results as I just flew threw the test, I get my results. 50/82. The fuck. Turned out I got marked down heaps because I didn't do working out. Oh, ok, I'm sorry I'm too fucking smart for your pathetic test and don't need to write out a huge problem to solve an equation. Getting marked down because I can do things in my head, GG. I like that logic. Then that lesson continued on with me sucking hardcore because I was away for the start of the new topic, then the teacher tells me to 'hurry up'. Excuse me lady, if I don't know what I am doing, and you refuse to tell me, how do you suggest I 'hurry up'? Fuck knows how you got a job teaching, because last time I checked, mentally handicapped people aren't eligible for a teachers position.
It pissed me off because it was a really stupid mistake and I didn't manage to correct it before the "pens down." Also, I spent 2 weekends and a weekday block just studying for that biology that I'll never use in my life unless I make it into a medical course.
It's random just how many year 7s will try to accost you and hit you in corridors. Going through a year 7 maths classroom, I was heckled and hit with a crutch. I turned around and shoved the guy's books off his desk, leaving him to get his crutches to try to gather them up. Nice try, kid.After that the school day got worse with me ending up getting in deep trouble with the head teacher because I headlocked some little grade 7 brat that thought he could fight me. What am I meant to do? Sit there and watch the midget try to hit me? Oh, its fine because hes shorter then me. Great logic head teacher, great logic midget. Both examples of prime thinking disorders. After that I didn't feel like playing handball or anything, so I sat on a bench by myself to hopefully rid my own little world of complete retards for maybe 20 minutes. 3 minutes into that, I had to go to the head office to explain 4 'unexplained absences' which took all of lunch and a bit before the brain-dead front office people realized that the one absence I actually had, my mother had rang up and explained as to why I couldn't attend. Then the 3 others was due to me being away playing Golf with the school. GG, front office people, couldn't understand simple English "I was at golf with the school". Fuck sake
On a side note, what's with "I was at golf with the school?" Your grammar's not usually that bad.
