Ok so I'm in my computers lesson with Jordan Dainton, an aquaintance of mine sitting next to me. And his body oudour is a bit offensive. But that's fine I'm used to it.
Soo I'm currently trying to think what to blog about, AND i think I have an idea.
School.
How original. eh?
Now i go to a welsh school, wich mean i can speak welsh, wich is pretty cool I can admit. But they make us speak welsh, and we're not allowed to speak english, and it annoys me to be honest.
Them making us speak Welsh can be compared to some communistic reigime or something, forcing us to become a custom with something we're not acustom to. And of course it is a RULE to speak welsh, wich means, obviouslly, everyone speaks english anyway. Make something a rule, it'll get broken eventually, it doesn't take Einstein to realise that.
Then we have my headmaster, who, I believe sees me as some big statistic, or a money bank, every time he needs to fund the christmas party there'll suddenly be a non-uniform day. Shocker.
THEN we have my teachers, that's the BEST part. I have an incompitent physics teacher, who couldn't tell the speed of light from the speed racer movie. My computers teacher who I would put money on is an alchoholic, drug addict or has recently departed from an institution for the criminally insane. I swear my headmaster must've picked these people from the discount bin at ALDI'S or somewhere like that.
It drives me a bit crazy.
If these people are going to help me shape my future, I'm going to end up becoming one of those creepy old men you see at childrens football matches, who clearly doesn't own a child of his own, but has many locked up in an undisclosed location. Not a very good adult then.
To be honest I can't wait to get out of this god forsaken place. It's just gotten to that point where I know everyone I want to know, seen everything I want to see in this god damn school. It's not like I don't enjoy the company of my peers or anything, but it's like a constant itch that I cannot reach or something. Just plain annoying. And I can't doo anything about it, I have no control, I HAVE to go if I want some sort of a future. It sucks ass.
So now for the solution to school. Oh yes , there is a solution. Ok first of all get some teachers that have actually passed university, that's a good place to start. Ok secondly make a rule where incompitent teachers will be hung, drawn and quartered then drowned, so they die a little bit. Thirdly allow like a vote so children can sort of decide they're own uniform, put it to a vote or something. Isn't that a bit more democratic than FORCING us to wear the expensive crap that they reccomend us. That'll also mean there'll be no competition with who has the best clothes, as teachers argue, because there'll still be one set uniform.
It's not hard is it really?
By the way, I would tell a story now, But I can't think of one, here's some for the list of thing to do before you die tho.
11.) Spear tackle someone smaller than you
12.) Shout something REALLY LOUD in a really quiet place.
13.) Fart in a lift.
until next time
XD
What have I done!?
17 years ago
