Today didn't start very well. I thought it was going to be a really bad day, then it wasn't really, I suppose. Well, okay. It was, -ish. I got a crappy English result. I know everyone is trying to make me feel better by saying it's not a bad result, but to me it's bad, & no one will just understand that. Ms. Bracken goes, "I thought you'd do better." & I was like "No..." & she said "Did you know?" & I was like "No. Just tell me what I got." & she told me. Yeah. TONS of people did better than me. Bye bye prize.
Mary thinks she's really smart all of a sudden. Becca said she was talking about her English result & saying she thought she would have done better. Good thing I wasn't there, I'd probably have punched her. Okay, no I wouldn't have. But I'd have really really wanted to. Before she was actually okay, but now she's gotten a very high opinion of herself. She thinks she's the best out of her group, I think, but Roisín is much smarter (& nicer too, actually).
Geography was grand. Mrs. Murphy made tons of mistakes on the paper. Sinéad & I would reach the same part, then we'd look at each other & be like "....><"
Then at break STACEY HAD NO ORANGE SMARTIES IN HER GIANT SMARTIES BAG. I knew it was going to be a bad day then. I said as much. I said to Becca & Marie "Oh yay. It's a bad day. I bet I didn't do very well in science either." Then we were talking to Mr. Daly & he said I got something in the 90s so, well, at least I got a good mark in one test.
Irish was alright too. The comprehension was evil, but it's not like anyone expected it to be anything else. French was okay, but very long. The comprehensions were very hard too, much more difficult than we'd ever done in class. I think I did alright though.
I hope we get the results to more of our tests tomorrow. I really want my Maths result.