Lit test tomorrow.

I screwed Amaths to the ends of the earth.

I'm so exhausted and my mind is crammed with so many unspeakable thoughts it's killing me.

I am pissed at what a particular teacher said, that we were TIRED this morning and made our conductor angry when we weren't and if we were really TIRED we wouldn't even have gone to RUN. If we were really tired and didn't want to do our best for SYF and Choir, we wouldn't have SUNG IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE SCHOOL in shining purple uniforms and embarrass ourselves completely. HE SHOULD TRY TO STUFF HIMSELF INTO ONE OF OUR UNIFORMS, parade around in it on the specs stand and experience what we feel.

Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I have phlegm and mucus clamming up my throat.

I am tired.

Very tired...