Gloomy Gillingham is gloomy. There is not a single cloud in the sky, and I refuse to get out of my bedroom and part take in any social activity. That, and there’s a test I am to study for for tomorrow. I’m not too fond of tests, nor do I get the point in them. The way I see it, we spend hours on end cramming facts and figures for this one day, and when the day arrives we simply spill what we have crammed on the paper, and later forget all about it.
How is that even learning?
There’s a ton of questions in my mind, but I’ll save them for later.
Do come back,