January is like the worst month in the world.

Everything bad happens to me in January. No offense, Nena. Your birthday doesn't count.

Ladies and gentlemen (I.e. Nemo)

Welcome.

To the coursework clusterfuck.

English Language:
1: Must redo and redo some more of the first half of my coursework, preferably before we start on the second half next week.
2: Must start researching for coursework that starts next week.
3: Find something hard to hit my head on while Alison talks about the same bloody things she talked about last lesson.

English Literature:
1a: REDO LAST YEAR'S COURSEWORK BECAUSE IT WAS A LOAD OF FUCKING BULLSHIT WHY DID I EVEN SUBMIT THAT ARRRRRGH
1b: Re-read all of last year's topic books, in order to actually do item 1a.
1c: Try not to make my teacher hate me.
2: Do this year's coursework. And make it the most awesome thing known to man or God.
3: Read Brideshead Revisited cover to cover, rather than getting bored once Sebastian buggers off to France.

Arrrrrggggghhhh.

So much pressure and it's mostly my fault anyway but arrrrrrrrrgh.

So glad I do not have coursework for RS.