They’re in real trouble now.
I think Bradley’s joking when she imagines what her mum would say, but it’s hard to be sure. Bradley’s mother does place a lot of emphasis on Bradley’s studies.
I didn’t get that Music Tech done on Tuesday. My singer texted me about ten minutes before the recording session saying that he was still in bed and would have to cancel.
I embarrassed myself pretty badly in History today by falling asleep in class. I’ve done that before, on more than one occasion, but this was exceptionally bad because my teacher was talking to me at the time. Problem is, in Music Tech, there are three Robs in the class. So I was aware of the guy next to me trying to elbow me awake, and I could hear the teacher saying, “Rob? Are you listening? Are you OK, Rob?”, but it took a moment for my brain to get into gear, and I was thinking, “Which Rob is she talking to? Let’s see, this is History. How many Robs in History class? Let’s see, there’s me, and there’s… nope, just me. Oh. Damn.”
On the bright side, I also got back that awful rushed essay I did on Monday, and was surprised to hear that it was a band IV, and would have been a band III if I’d written a proper introduction. So that’s promising. If I just work a little harder, I might come out of this with a good grade after all! Providing I stay awake, that is.
Current listening: Utada Hikaru, “Be My Last”