It already feels like I haven’t had a holiday in ages. I am so looking forward to losing the year 11 lessons. Quite why I should almost have to bully work out of them I don’t know. It’s not like it’s going to be my embarrassing certificate which says I can’t be bothered if it isn’t my favourite thing. Perhaps they will only stack shelves if they like to eat the product?
There are a million things I have to do already this term, the pile seems to grow, my desk gets more and more buried in paper, I lose things, other people moan, I apologise.