10.30am I feel so bloated and fat today. I'm in school and I just finished Geography that's in for next lesson so I'm quite proud of myself really. I never finish things like weeks before they're meant to be given in. Night before, maybe. I've just realised how much homework I have to do over the w/e. Like, serious homework. That I actually have no choice about doing. The draft for our first piece of GCSE coursework is in next Wednesday, although we may get an extension because our teacher has only just come back from being ill for ages and we're studying poems which we haven't even read yet. Then the RE essay which is our sit 3 (Like, end of year exam ish) is in for next Thursday. We also have a French oral last period today. I'm not having a good time on the school front right now. I can't wait until the last few weeks when they don't set any work. This is the second to last year when the whole of the end of the year is taken up with exams. Even next year we'll be giving coursework in. Ok, well I'm sure you didn't really want to read about my school so I'm going to shut up now and leave you to go do something useful.