amy just called me and told me all about wonderful sixth form life and the nduction day and frees and general studies and fun activities involvign skateboards and ropes today. bitches you all, bitches.

just the other day i was thinking that the education i was getting here was good, but then ash emailed me and told me about how she has 3 spanish teachers - that's 3/4 of the department. anyway, i remembered that they all have a minimum of 2 teachers a subject and that the ofsted inspectors said that the sixth form was "mind lowing" and amazing and oh-so-bloody-wonderful and that the school (which shall be called Ribbons and Lace or simply, Bob) is one of the bloody top ten in the country.

i'm missing out, basically. hey, at least i don't have to do the stupid AS and A2 one-off exams. something akin to signing away your life, methinks. sour grapes also, methinks.

anyway, i'm gonna go to a wonderful ivy league school, me, while all you educated brits drown in poor funding. bwa ha ha ha ha!

<< oh so jealous. >>

th since 5th october 2001