Nearly Free

Till Wednesday this week I am confined, like most of the youth of Britain, to spend my days in school, amongst the few and frivolous students of RGSW. Frivolous does seem an odd word to descride private school pupils, but there you have it. I wandered the premises today pondering on just how the weather can be so damn cold without any snow whatsoever. It just doesn't seem fair really. It did, however, give me a rather good excuse for a white hot chocolate to 'warm my hands' from the walk back to school.
My english teacher gave me an awful situatuion today; having expected him to have looked through my coursework for me over the weekend (having previously said he would have marked it for Friday) and, so, be able to confidently reword it during the double last thing, I was mortified to discover that he had nor would be doing such a thing. Apparently the board do not approve of it, even though my other english teacher does exactly that...Ultimately, I had just under an hour to hand in my final draft, signed and delivered. I'm still fretting now.
Seeing as how I have nothing more to say, till next time.