24 June 2010. Age: Still 13. Eargerly awaiting for my fourteenth. 13? Still unlucky.
Song: Billionaire - Travis McCoy ft. Bruno Mars
Woah. Long time, no update, huh? Fathema went to Bangladesh with Khadijah and stayed there for three weeks. It was originally supposed to be for only two week, but she got held back by business or something. I also did my English Year 9 exam. Honetsly, I've completely failed it. I'm not exaggerating. It was absolutely terrible. Note: I'm going to attepmt to expand my vocubulary. A lot. Okay, so going back to the English exam, like I said, I've completely failed it. We should definately do more timed essays, so that we become more familiar with it. I mean, I reallly think that if I'd received more help and had done more timed essay, I know that I would have gotten a better level. My work was probably level four. Level five at best, maybe? Oh, I got my result for my Maths exam! I got a 7A! I honestly thought I'd done terrible on it or something. From the way Mr Karim was talking, I though I'd completely failed it. I wonder what my Science result is? God, I really want to get an A* in Maths, English, Science, History, R.E and French. And Drama. Okay, so I want A*s in everything, so what? You can't blame me. I want nothing but the highest. I don't like being defeated. In fact, I hate being defeated. I love winning.
Eurgh. I still hate Gaillard. And Besley. I like Mr Wilson actually. He's pretty cool. He doesn't do that "I'm so ... blah blah blah thing." He's really calm and collected. Perhaps even a bit callous? I really want that BA Crest Award. But I want to win too. Out of the whole class. And the whole year.
I think I need to redo my whole image. Leave behind the baggy clothes and girl moustache. Wear more fitted, professional clothes so people will take me more seriously. I think that I should start writing more essays for personal reasons, because that way I can practice writing essays and then I could hand write them and time myself.Wow, school girls are bitches. I reckon I've gotten pretty lucky with my friends. There not that bitchy. I mean, I know that they've back chatted about me at one point. I'm not stupid, but they're not a bad bunch. I've decided that I'm going to do more extra-curricular activities in year 10 so that I can put it on my college applications. Then I can hopefully get into Seven Kings, UCL, UCL Grad School, Law school and be a lawyer. Because "I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad..."
Song: Billionaire - Travis McCoy ft. Bruno Mars
Woah. Long time, no update, huh? Fathema went to Bangladesh with Khadijah and stayed there for three weeks. It was originally supposed to be for only two week, but she got held back by business or something. I also did my English Year 9 exam. Honetsly, I've completely failed it. I'm not exaggerating. It was absolutely terrible. Note: I'm going to attepmt to expand my vocubulary. A lot. Okay, so going back to the English exam, like I said, I've completely failed it. We should definately do more timed essays, so that we become more familiar with it. I mean, I reallly think that if I'd received more help and had done more timed essay, I know that I would have gotten a better level. My work was probably level four. Level five at best, maybe? Oh, I got my result for my Maths exam! I got a 7A! I honestly thought I'd done terrible on it or something. From the way Mr Karim was talking, I though I'd completely failed it. I wonder what my Science result is? God, I really want to get an A* in Maths, English, Science, History, R.E and French. And Drama. Okay, so I want A*s in everything, so what? You can't blame me. I want nothing but the highest. I don't like being defeated. In fact, I hate being defeated. I love winning.
Eurgh. I still hate Gaillard. And Besley. I like Mr Wilson actually. He's pretty cool. He doesn't do that "I'm so ... blah blah blah thing." He's really calm and collected. Perhaps even a bit callous? I really want that BA Crest Award. But I want to win too. Out of the whole class. And the whole year.
I think I need to redo my whole image. Leave behind the baggy clothes and girl moustache. Wear more fitted, professional clothes so people will take me more seriously. I think that I should start writing more essays for personal reasons, because that way I can practice writing essays and then I could hand write them and time myself.Wow, school girls are bitches. I reckon I've gotten pretty lucky with my friends. There not that bitchy. I mean, I know that they've back chatted about me at one point. I'm not stupid, but they're not a bad bunch. I've decided that I'm going to do more extra-curricular activities in year 10 so that I can put it on my college applications. Then I can hopefully get into Seven Kings, UCL, UCL Grad School, Law school and be a lawyer. Because "I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad..."
