The title is of course a reference to Helens post about well, how time is bitch.
Before you know it, the SC is around the corner (exactly like Monday, and i remember saying last Tuesday how it was 9 school days away) and your friends chucks random bitch fits that you thought she would never chuck.
I’ve just begun to realise how retarded the SC is. English is not that easy nor is maths or science. Time is a bitch here becuase everything seems to come faster than it should. I repeat. Bitch.
And why is it that the formal is soo freaking hard to go to? You have to go through this whole process of stuff which ends up being waste and all you do is sit and eat. And its going to be around the corner soon as well.
And how do you blog properly? I mean you read helen’s posts and they sound rather professional and brilliant. They flow, they have ideas, they make sense in a way that its interesting to read.
She should be paid. Paid to write, and if she wanted to, get work experience at Gizmodo or professional online blogs and then be hired. Then conquear the industry and give me free gadgets. Hell yerh.
And you see here? This blog, its posts and its bloggers make no sense whatsoever. Like now, especially me who is expecting to only eitehr just get band 6, or get band 5 and get screwed over by the extended response. Damn Santamaria. I have failed practically every tests I have had him supervise. Begone you little man. Begone. He looks like he was gonna go for a wilderness hike today. With Atkinson. He even dressed like him. OMG.
Anyway, here is my formal dress. I don’t really like it, but I also dont really have a choice. Now I need shoes and like maybe a whole lot of other things.
How do you turn this around?
