The First.

Well, this is my first real post on this little blog of mine. Geez, it's been ages since I ever updated this thing. Oh well here goes.

Today was rather uneventful. Same old BS that goes on in school. Unfortunately, home affairs are slightly worse off. For one, my tuition teacher complained to my father, who also had complaints from my mother that I had been slack. Seriously?!

Futhermore, my overreactive, and may I add illogical, father of mine is under the impression that I suffer from short-term memory loss. Do I freaking look like DORY?! FML. My Dad SERIOUSLY need to GET A GRIP. I am NOT dysfunctional, nor am I some retard who lazes around the house all day. No. I do my work. I do the work that I know for a fact is important. It's just simply unfortunate that my labours often don't achieve results. Take for example, my mathematics grades. I've been failing flat out all year. Until FINALLY this term I clinch a pass. JUST a pass. That great for me, considering all the F9's on my report card. Then there's my sciences. If you drew up a graph on the results, you'd have a negative gradient. Reason? I have no clue. My physics this term REALLY deserved a pass. For whatever reason FKM decided that I needed yet ANOTHER fail this year, I really have no explanation. And it really pisses me off to know that they CLAIM to have done 'ALL THEY COULD' to help get me a pass.

To be frank, the ONLY helpful teachers this WHOLE YEAR, are the Lit teacher, who is probably the best one I've seen yet in my school, and the Bio teacher, who is undoubtedly my favourite teacher for two years running.

Well, I can't be bothered to write much more. Nor can I stand to think about most of the above statements so lets just leave it at that alright?

The Drawn Oath.