heh.

current music: foo fighters - all my life.

got in school and had business first two lessons but inevitably hadnt fully finished the coursework.
...
so, me and mike decided to stay in the 6th form area and try to finish it as best we could.
i realised that i hadnt sent half the work i did at home via email to school so couldnt hand it in just yet. i drove home at lunch and sent it to school then drove back.
lunchtime i was confronted by a leprachaun.
well not really a leprachaun but the head of 6th form, mr girvan, who happens to resemble one minus the green attire and ginger beard.
and the fact hes not irish. hes a sort of cross-breed between a gerbil/chipmunk and a leprachaun.
anyway, he asked me why i hadnt handed in my coursework, told him i was in the process of doing so. he then pointed to a sheet that showed how many absences each student had.
i topped the list with 26 lessons missed.
^_^
thats equal to about 5 weeks of lessons (5 a week). wooooo!
printed out my coursework and went to weaver's office to hand it in.
as i was waiting to enter he was busy bollocking someone else from my class for not doing coursework, all did not bode well.
finally went in and unsurprisingly his lair stank of pure sweat. lovely.
gave me a bit of a bollocking for not turning up for lessons.
so i told him it was my 4th option for 6th form. he said he understood but still thinks i should put more effort in blah blah blah.
then he said that if anyone misses his lessons now, he will phone home during the lesson.
shite. looks like im going to have to go to em all!
fucking coursework.
this'll hopefully be the end of my school-related rants for a while. i hope.
chro.