Okay, so class run-down (which I’m sure tim/chris will delight in when my blogs address gets set to the admin for ‘pornography’ when somebody tries to access the old kham blog at school)

Eng Lang: if you’ve been lobotomised, this is the class for you: slow moving and incredibly draining; has a yr 9 and 10 english vibe (a lot of reading from the textbook, which by the way is a tab ‘simplistic’*, and a lot of small pointless group activities); though M. is nice enough and I can’t really make a legitimate judgement about her professionalism three lessons into the course.

Methods: after the first lesson, I concluded I was going to go out and get a tutor (despite the personal shame and grievance it will cause me – the fact is I can afford such tutoring, others in the class and certainly other in the state cannot).

Physics: Emily bailed after her first class, R. is alright, just easily distracted. Easily distracted by the two annoying and distracting people who go back and forth over the most irrelevant and pedantic shit. They’re both far too highly strung and they’re both far too condescending (intentionally, or not): “doesn’t it annoy you that the textbook is wrong?” (the textbook wasn’t wrong, it was simplified for VCE level physics, this person was just trying to proclaim their knowledge all things physics – and it was an utter waste of my time and of the classes time). Also, it does not help me to image as if I were a feather or diving into a pool, I understand the theory, I was trying to clarify a specific. On thinking of myself as a feather, I don’t appreciate being spoken to like an idiot because you misunderstood my question, as you were too busy asking if the can was empty or full (the contents is irrelevant, the vesicle still has mass).

Chem: fuck yeah, the only subject I’m satisfied with




* in joke: aimed to exclude those who are not ‘in’