I could do with going on a little light walk. I am not as worried as some of the staffroom women about my hips, but I do like to categorise. I don't know if I am as bad as they are, deep down.
I am vexed with my family. I will take some weed from my brother to even things out. I have to practice underhand retribution because none other is forthcoming; of course, he isn't malicious (though he is; he lies for himself but blarts his little sister's secrets to parents) and he doesn't get the same treatment as us; there's a lot more leeway for skiving school, something I'd never do.
I keep wondering if I'd have done as well in a state school as a private one, not least because of the options; at a private school you can do classics, and you must do one language. At a state, no classics is offered and you don't even have to do what I'd call a proper science. I know not all people are academic, but it worries me when I see bright girls going for GCSE's in Drama or Dance, when they could do either outside of school, progress and do something that would broaden their horizons otherwise.
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