Which is isn't good, because I was in a relatively good mood until just recently.
I had to go to the dentist at 4pm and was told there that I produce too much saliva. That's not a confidence-booster for anyone.
Then I got home to a phone call from my friend saying that our Head of Year had said that anyone who wasn't going on tomorrow's trip and who didn't come into school shouldn't bother coming back at all. Which I think is ridiculous because if I get genuinely ill tomorrow, I'm not going to be able to have the day off because I'll be worried that I'll get kicked out. So although I was planning on waking up with a fake headache and nausea, if I woke up with a real headache and nausea, I'd have to drag myself into school just to stew in the library all day, staring at a screen which would undoubtedly make my headache worse and therefore worsening my nausea. And then I might faint or something, and hit my head on a table. And as I lie there bleeding on the floor of the library and everyone is freaking out and calling the paramedics, I hope my Hear of Year will start to regret her fascist approach to teaching. I mean, look what it can cause.
Okay, so maybe I exaggerated a tad. But when I'm typing my next blog from a hospital bed, maybe people will start to see the way this world works.
The moral of today is that some people are super uptight and other people suffer because of it.
I hope my next blog will be a little more upbeat, but that is thoroughly dependent on my life being a little more upbeat.
Bye
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