Frail, yet so full of fire

Two english coursework essays down.. none to go. okay, so since i never handed them in BEFORE the deadline, i won't get feedback on them. but all that means is i don't know my sucky grade in advance, i guess, since i never change work i've finished. if it was going to get a D, i'd PROBABLY change it, although changing it would likely involve starting from scratch, so imight end up just handing in D standard work.

in other news, reports were given today, although we'd seen them before. mine was alright, grades ranging from A to C, although no subject with one consistent grade, all of them B,A,B or C,C,B or something like that, and there were no amazingly henious remarks from teachers, like "Rory hasn't been in my last six lessons. Why is that?" or "My money all went missing, and Rory was the only one in the same room as my wallet, therefore, he must DIE" or something along those lines. and it wasn't a standard report, but an end of year-y one, so it wasn't even POSSIBLE to get any of those little x's I love so much which mean I've been being me and not doing any homework <3

so, what else? alex skived off of japanese 'cos he's ghey. vicky made dave extremely worried by having an uber-sulk, but she seemed okay in japanese. she claims that the chocolate made it aaaaaaaaall better. also, matt had about 50 coke cans. now, i can understand how it's cheaper if you buy 12 cans of coke for about three quid than buying about three for around £1.50. however, if you then give about eight of those coke cans away for free, you are in fact, not saving any money.

unless it's just me.