Work experience
Feb. 6th, 2003 12:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The morning began in surreal fashion. My mother is getting steadily more and more stressed. I need to help her before Saturday. I recently discovered my beloved father will be in London over the weekend, so I will have the house to myself. Yay.
We were being told all about work experience this morning. It was... less painful that I thought it would be. I couldn't help but think of Colleen, trying to do PR but condemned to sticking stamps on envelopes for Sefton Council. I have written "journalism/law" on my form, and retreated to think about it.
And that's that. Mrs Miller seems unhappy that I have refused to do A-level history. She perked up a bit when I asked her to sign my form for politics. Seriously, she was very encouraging and rather sweet.
Drama seems to have been cancelled, but no-one condescended to inform the people who are actually doing it, so we have just not turned up.
[Becca has just switched keyboards with the girl next to her. She's going to come back and find out she can't write her essay with as much ease as she thought she could = all the text will end up in Becca's Update Journal field]
That was fun.
We were being told all about work experience this morning. It was... less painful that I thought it would be. I couldn't help but think of Colleen, trying to do PR but condemned to sticking stamps on envelopes for Sefton Council. I have written "journalism/law" on my form, and retreated to think about it.
And that's that. Mrs Miller seems unhappy that I have refused to do A-level history. She perked up a bit when I asked her to sign my form for politics. Seriously, she was very encouraging and rather sweet.
Drama seems to have been cancelled, but no-one condescended to inform the people who are actually doing it, so we have just not turned up.
[Becca has just switched keyboards with the girl next to her. She's going to come back and find out she can't write her essay with as much ease as she thought she could = all the text will end up in Becca's Update Journal field]
That was fun.