My brain smells like porridge Life, ie. school at the moment consists of getting exams back and then having the teacher tell you she's disappointed about the other exams she can't give back yet because the marks haven't been recorded.. sigh.. Wow! I only have female teachers. Ahh well, the history faculty wouldn't let a man in, no matter how hard he tries..

I've done all major works now.. I've even gotten one back. I've done extremely well in the History project and the drama exam, so I'm telling the 'rents these marks make up for the abysmal everything-else.

Printer's not working. I wonder what mother did to it.. :(

Today I finally have the opportunity to take advantage of a morning free - normally I'd have ext 2 before school, but I am rid of such meetings now! Ah, sleep is great.

Ok, my thoughts are only for the printer now. Apologies, farewell.  ¶ 9:23 AM