Paradoxes

I have James' phone. I didn't bring my phone today, and so I was borrowing Simon's phone after school to tell James when I realised that I still had it.
"Hayyyy Simon can I use your phone?"
"Why?"
"I need to tell James that I have his...
Wait...
Nevermind."

Seeing as he can't really pick up his phone as I had it. gglol



Today must have been such a screwed-up day for Romesh. Being happy but being forced to super-lie.


Happy with fizz results, nervous about chem results which haven't come back. Maths... was dissapointing, I'll try hader next time - average for 2U, slightly above average for 3U. VH beat me in 3U =S
These tests were the first set of exams where I actually "scabbed marks". Because taking a mark off because I apparently didn't write something when I did is sort of weird. And taking two marks off me for the same mistake that they took one mark off someone else is also sort of weird. Oh well. Still aiming for state rankings in fizz! I'll need luck and lots of work.


Now
Cadets!
This time it was super tiring. To be honest I half didn't want to be in Anzac parade, but that wouldn't be good. The drum corps were slightly dodgy. But seeing as they were junior kids, they did quite a good job (Y). The colonel guy is (Y)(Y)(Y) - he didn't walk around all the ranks, and actually gave us praise.


MR CHANDRA HANDA HAS LEFT
I'm actually quite sad. Romesh would be jumping. Nik would be swearing.
I'm not saying he's a flawless teacher - he's, to be frank, quite unpredictable and hiprocritical with the flamings and the late marking, and the sometimes confusing marking.
But, that aside,
You can't deny that he is an awesome teacher. For me, he's taught me to analyse in depth and even enjoy essay writing somewhat when I have my own argument to convey. I guess the most memorable part of him was inspiration, in that sense.

Well Miss Barnette has quite a large pair of polished, black leather shoes to fill. The iconic man of ultimatum.