Escape: homework

I admit, I'm a bludger and I can't help but be lazy. That's my style of living. But ever since VCE, year 11 - work has gotten my attention, yes it's the last thing on my list but no I can't ignore it, unless I absent the next day, which I can't. I have done some homework but according to the teachers, it's not enough, finish this, do that, memorise this, reread that, oh shut up! They are bursting my ear holes! But thank God I didn't get a Saturday detention, hallelujah! I wish I could rewind back to the holidays, where I was just in the Philippines & did not have to touch a pen, I mean a month without a pen, besides signing airport tickets. I know this is reality and the only way we could escape that is when we are sleeping & dreaming. Ughhh tough harsh life.
Oh and last Monday, I was complaining to my piano teacher, May, how Year 11 sucks and the homework is way too much, she then told me 'Imagine year 12' my eyes grew larger than she's like 'Imagine Uni' then my eyes grew even larger and I made this weird as noise that sounded like I was being forced to do HOMEWORK 'eehhhhhh'
How did my 21 year old cousin succeed? Soo much stress!!!
E-S-C-A-P-I-N-G aka Goodnight bloggers,
M