In one of my favourite classes from last year, English, I have a teacher I cannot stand. She is like Barbie: teacher addition, only fatter and shorter (if only because barbire is too tall and too skinny). Everyone says getting good marks in her class is easy, only I will get good marks no matter who is teaching me and I don't necessarily want it to be easy. I want it to be different and I want it to make me think. I have a feeling that this class is going to be so dull that by the end of the semester civics class will seem like a dream come true.
History so far has been mediocre, maybe it will get better although my teacher is so scatter brained (I've had her before) that I doubt we could focus on one thing for more than 5 minutes at a time.
And finally math, which is my favourite class this semester (and how sad is that?). I like my teacher, I like my peers. I like that class because I just do.
Listening to: Patrick Wolf