What would Batman do?

another day passes, and the failure to notice all of existence continues.

well, today was more than kinda boring. there was the whole computing and history lessons thing, and then some skiving off english. i should probably do that essay that was the cause of me skiving in the first place, but that might take too much effort.

eh, i'll just do it really half assedly. or maybe still not at all. a dilemma occurs.

YE was different because of some people having exams, and also there were just some weird suggestions. mainly from hamilton. i shouldn't need to say any more, and am of course forbidden from doing so anyway. simon and dave bird nearly killed me after the meeting for asking people if they knew where mr williams was, in case it caused them to figure out our devious plots. it didn't, unsurprisingly.

periods seven and eight were spent idly hanging around the school with matt. i don't actually know why i didn't go home, but what're you gonna do. apart from burn down the school, obviously.