Allow me to be frank with the commencement. Saturday, Aug 16 2008 

 

It’s been a considerable amount of time since I’ve written on here, and certainly have a few points to make. Firstly and disappointingly, I managed to get a few poor exam results which have resulted in me being denied from second year at college. This could all change with one signature, but the feeling of academic rejection does not prove motivational for my second year.

 

History, fantastic, A. This was unexpected and a great shock when I discovered my least best subject had somehow become my main breakthrough one. English, a C. Very annoyed with this seeing as it’s the subject which holds my passion and dedication. Law, U, this is the subject which I stopped trying in when I realised what a pathetically idiotic teacher I had. Finally, Philosophy, E. Terrible. The one subject which brought my collapse into second year. However, I would not have been so angry if it was my lack of studying and utter neglect which caused this atrocious result, but it seems that most of my set got equally poor results.

 

This is to where my complaint comes in. A level exams. What a complete farce of educational value. All it proves is how to answer an exam paper which amounts to you writing about 4% of the knowledge that is stored in your mind around that subject. It neither tests your intellectual level, or your ability, it merely tests that you can answer ‘in correct formation’ a trivial question which must be answered in exactly the correct ‘exam board approved oh the piece of paper told me this is the only way it should be written’ way.

Fellow A level students, I think you’ll agree, exam results are merely a test of an exam board flitting about silly little questions, and not testing what you really know and how passionate you are about it.

 

 

Rant over, good day to you all.

The fool escaped Wednesday, May 21 2008 

Wow, two blog posts in one day, probably not unheard of, but any sensible person would more than likely have concluded their day within one post. However, I am the exception.

Worries. To proceed doggedly in the face of difficulty or hardship may be a fitting chore for a teenager, it wouldn’t pass to have a little slack within the little freedom we have before the monstrous inevitability of life controls our actions.

For example, exams. Yes, don’t contradict, we all have to do them to get anywhere in life, I know, I know. Plenty of students around my age resort to their little teenage tantrums to try and outsmart or embarass the exam boards. Well, I’m more concerned with the communication between exam boards. The fact on Friday I have to complete five hours worth of exams is enough, but compared to my friend Adam whom has to complete three gruelling exams in the space of a few hours is preposterous. These exams are dictating his future, and one exam is a mental test enough, let alone three. Good luck with those Adam

 

May I just add, what the hell is general studies? Please, someone give me a decent explanation as to why i care whether problems occur entirely through my family, or my opinion on the decreasing quality of television. Me and a few of my friends decided to add some comedy to the desperately long hours which we had to endure, including dairy products within our answers. I managed three, and considering it was a little abstract, I was rather proud.

Onwards to Philosophy. But where to begin?

I do believe this will explain why it’s so abstract.