Today I didn't go to school again, (figures), and no one seemed surprised anymore. HAH! Anyway, I went to TTC, though. I mean, c'mon - you learn LOADS more in TTC than in school.
I ask certain people, "do you like school?" And to my near death experience due to the shock of their answer, PEOPLE ACTUALLY SAY YES!

Schools are prisons, (as the Sex Pistols rightfully say so) what do you do there? You wake up, eat, take the long ride there, walk in, sit down, wait for the arrival of your friends, talk, crap around, find people, go to toilet, wait for more people, go to the toilet again, sit down again, eat again, go into the hall and SIT DOWN AGAIN, listen, talk, bitch stare the Form 1 prefects, smile at other people from other classes, make sure Susan doesn't see your do, walk out of the hall in a freaking pissingly slow line up the damn hill (why is it even there?!), stare at the people in the dicipline room, line up outside class, go in, greet the teachers like, every 30 minutes? WHO GREETS PEOPLE THEY BARELY KNOW EVERY 30 MINUTES?? and then you listen to the teacher crap about textbooks and exams and how we're going to fail and how the world is going to end if we do, and how everyone is going to be so disappointed until everyone kills themselves because we failed - SO DON'T FAIL. (AS IF WE DIDN'T KNOW. AS IF WE CARE. ;p) It's the same thing everyday, teaching the same chapter, same subject, same environment, same people, same bla same blee same bloo.