Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts
Tuesday, 3 February 2009
I hate tuesdays
Tuesday is probably the worst day of the week for me. I have French, followed by science, then PE, then English and lastly cooking. I like French, but it's too early in the morning for me to function properly. I'm usually still tired in science and I can never answer any of the questions. I fucking hate PE. I then don't want to march all the way up three floors of stairs just to get to English. I won't enjoy English today because I have a feelings that we'll be finishing off from yesterday. We watched the last episode of Blackadder. It was a pile of shit and I hated every minute of it. Oh, and I have cooking after that. I hate my class. We're not actually cooking anything this week, so I should be thankful. It's a shame that it didn't snow last night. We might've had the day off school if it had.
Tuesday, 20 January 2009
good day, although cooking is crap
I just got a text! :) Woo! It's from George! Yay! Anyway, I've had a good day today. In fact, it's been an awesome day! For once in my life, I've had a day that's been easy. French was easy because I already know all the vocabulary we learnt, science was good because I was listening to Wade's interesting ghost theories, PE was alright too because I was pissing about with Emma in the fitness suite, English was really boring, especially since Brendan wasn't there, and food was alright too because I didn't burn my pastry! However, I did have to clean up after everyone else. I hate it every week when I have to clean up five other peoples' mess. It's like I have 'mug' written on my forehead. The only reason that I do it is so that I can get out to lunch/next lesson on time. They treat me like a fucking retard, when in actual fact, I'm the most intelligent person in that unit. I know that sounds so big-headed, perhaps it is, but it's also true. The thing that annoys me most is that I first did it in an act of kindness, now they just expect me to do it. I don't like people who are like that. People who take advantage of others, that is. I wanted to help them, and I did. Now I regret ever doing it. To be honest, those people don't mean anything to me. I'm not into the way they treat others and I don't like their personalities much either. They're not friends at all, even if they think they are. I only tolerate their idiocy because I have to share a cooker with them. I really regret taking food to be honest. I don't enjoy cooking much. You might ask why I took it, and I have no answer for that. I would've been much better off taking drama. Still, saying that, once it comes to the coursework I'll be fine. That's my stronger point.
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