Back to school again. We had parent teacher interveiws. Lets just say mine didn't go too well, apparently I could be great, but I'm simply not. I dont try hard enough and I have low confidence (Confidence? What does confidence have to do with learning?) even though I'm given so very much motivation.
Of course my english teacher was lovely about me. Complimets being thrown out like free samples of Java Juice on Hay street. But she had to slip in that she hates my friends among those many, lovely complimets. Someone obviously doesn't understand that people who know how to read dont have to be outcasted into the depths of warm and loving Nerdland.
"Kimberley is a very intelligent student with alot of potential but she tends to be very...Unorganised."-Quoted from Mrs Pollard, My science Teacher. And "very unorganised" is an understatment. I dont even know how to read a freaking analog clock. I cant use a filing system. And I dont sleep in my own room because theres nowhere to sleep. (I sleep in the guest room) So, saying I'm 'Very unorganised' should be a compliment.
Thankyou Mrs Pollard, I appriciate your opinions and will hold them in my heart. Just like the opinions of the other hundreds of teachers whos heads are so far up their ass that theirs barely any room to be filled with shit. But you still manage.
Congrats to you.

<3 Kim