Bak 2 Skool, Bak 2 Skool

Oh. My. Gosh. So alot has been happening recently. and the new year started off with a bang...of fireworks! na that's lame but pun intended for those who understand. anyways so went to fiji. came back from fiji. went to lake mac. came bak from lake mac. went to hawksburry river. came back from hawksburry river.
all was fun. anyways, there is now like a week and a half left of holidays. ino. it has gone sooo so quickly :(. but anyways im looking forward to school. seeing people, starting classes, getting organised, turning a new leaf (of being attentive in class) which will last all of about the first 10 minutes of period one. also i cant wait 4 peer support xcept for the fact that i hav to do term 3. argh! the yr 7s will be annoying by that stage. anyways also looking forward to softball w. gem, i have so many funny memories of my softball years at rosie. not that i can even play the game myself. anyway, its so annoyin, i full get like excited bout going bak to school for the year and then u get to school and every single year i expect like a welcoming parade where mrs colin runs out of her office throwing candy at the eager children and we all get Bak 2 Skool presents and stuff, but noooo EVERY YEAR the same thing happens. our year is told that it is a dud and therefore gets the dud lockers in and even crummier locker room (eg. maths block building or wateva its called the donaldson building or sumthing of the like) and we look at our noticeboard which is empty except for a small note which reads sumthing like 'first class is blah room 18 for mrs blah's class and room M02 for mr blahs class and so forth. then we go to the stupid class where we are given our timetale then they ask us to get our textbooks out (u heard me) and start exercise 3.14. half the class ends up coming to class half and hour late after they have to go back to the crummy locker room to get their textbook (which they forgot on account of it was 'our first day') and then go back and forth between locker room and class room until everyone has everything that they were supposed to bring except for the people like me who figure 'y bring books to the first day of school altogether?' then we are bak to square one where we r given a lecture about all bringing books to class no matter what day it is and then all the rules of that partyicular teacher hav to b revised. then when there is like 5 minutes left to class we all chuckle to ourselves because the teacher has ranted all lesson and so we didnt hav time to start the textbook work anyway. but then, (oh dont think this is finished) we look to the board after hearing the squeaking of the faulty whiteboard markers which are barely visible on the board and which we pay, oh i dont know, $15 g a year to maintain, and to our absolute hooro we see the following:

"Complete Pg. 367 Exercise 3.14, 3.15 and Check Your Understanding Qestions 1-16. Read pages 368-371, complete questions 1-5 in Test Yourself and Exercises 3.16-3.18. Oh, and don't forget to have a good first day back."

Completely syphco much? yeh so im left sitting ast the table my eyes wide my mouth left slightly agape questioning whether this is all sum sick joke and meanwhile my other teachers are preparing separate torcherous homework for me coz all teachers hav a philosophy that they shuld giv homework on account of no other teacher would give homework on the first day back. but what they dont seem to understand is that they all think alike and we end up getting 6 seperate chunks of hw to do!! argh annoying.

anyways. im still looking forward to school, i live in hope of my candyland fantasy u see.

naa i guess i love school (dont quote me on this within a week of school, k). i love the structure of it, the fun we have at lunchtimes, vandy, our modern class (which im so excited about-coz it is practically just my group and a few randoms. so i predict lots of controversial political opinions and topics to arise this year. spesh with the new teacher, she will not've known what hit her, and i shall clearly tell her "mel".), our art class (i cant wait to test janeys patience-coz im getting the feeling she's a bit of a push over...also working on my rep coz right now she's like "i love hanan and bef, they r my class stars" (which they r like soooo not) she just wont give the rest of us time to leave an impression hm.) anyways and lots of other things.

Buh bi everyone.

"Bak 2 skool, bak 2 skool,
to prove to dad that im not a fool.
ive got my lunch packed up, my shoes tied tight, i hope tha i wont get in a fight.
Ohh! Bak 2 skool bak 2 skool bak 2...skool" -good old adam sandler