Monday, October 12, 2009

Back to the Gulag

Well today, after an amazing holiday, I was woken at 7am and forced to go to school. How awful would that? Very, is the most likely (and truthful) answer. I can't stand Garin! It's official I need to change schools next year, but Waimea or Nayland... Only know like a couple of people like either, so it'd basically be beginning an entire new social life from scratch. Quite an alarming thought! I don't really care though, I'd rather sit alone in a corner somewhere then deal with Garin anymore.


I mean, there are loads of lovely people there, but ya know... it's tiny! And for fuck sake there's only like, 65 people in Year 12 at Garin. And that's basically been around that since Year 9, it's horrific and I'm so effing bored of everyone!

My History teacher told me today, twice, that I should be doing "at least 3 hours study a day". She is a very sweet and amazing woman, but really, who can literally devote themselves to doing that much? Like it's not even a question of laziness or commitment, it's honestly just the actual ability to put yourself through three hours study. Cause all I know is, is that it is very unlikely to happen.

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