Tuesday = Pure Anger At Everyone, Every Teacher, Every Person
I had an absolutey AWFUL day.
First up was art. You might think Art's okay, and it is. But today, we had to attempt to copy a Picasso. Put off? I certainly was.
Next was history. That was okay, but we had to write an ESSAY! AN ESSAY AND IT'S ONLY THE SECOND WEEK BACK!
But worse was to come. In English, we spent the whole lesson doing "quiet reading" and naturally, I got bored. I took out the script I wrote for Drama, which was the next lesson (which me and my friends would have to perform). And it was on my lap, and guess what the teacher did? SHE CONFISCATED IT! AAAARRRGGGHHH! And my script was the 'master' script, the one with all the lighting and edits! At lunchtime, we had to frantically edit all the other scripts.
And in Drama, we had to perform to another class. It wasn't so bad, but when we were rehearsing, one absolutely (insert swearword here) person in my group kept peeking at his script cause he "couldn't remember his lines". So we "confiscated" his script.
And when I got home, I got really frustrated.
My mum threw all my canisters out. Including the ones containing pieces and instruction booklets.
GAAAAAAAAAH!
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