My College Life

Yo everyone this is my first blog so please forgive if its a bit rambly and confusing :) Anyways in this blog I'm going to talk about the one soul murdering word for all 16-18 years olds - College.

I am currently in my second year, and (sadly) shall be taking a third year at my college due to taking a year out to improve my GCSE grades intentionally. But I must say, it is slowly sucking the life out of me.
I guess I wouldn't mind it so much if the college wasn't so divided into groups and all the teachers were able to help myself and my friends inseatd of repeating themselves in their unknown, foriegn jargon and the college recieved such bad comments from the pupils, but looking back, some of the comments have been justified. We are constantly hounded for breaking things within the Sixth Form (chairs mainly) yet they do nothing to change it, instead they fork out on a SECOND flat screen television for the common room, now why spend God knows how much on that, right before exams and you want students to study and revise? They clearly won't and safe to say a fair few have already ditched the books for the screen. It's gotten so bad in my college, with the bad teachers, it's become a cycle, one of my friends can come in frustrated after a lesson and can almost instantly name the person responsible, again this is not helping if we've got exams which as they put "decide the rest of your life".

Now I am very fortunate and do not have to partake in the joys of exams and revision or these apparently horribe teachers, but nonetheless, college is still a place heavily divided into groups, but that is to be expected, but I wouldn't mind if some of the groups made an effort to mix and join in instead of isolating themselves and leaving it at that, but hey ho, can't force to do something they don't want to do.

That's all for now, cheers for reading and make to check for my next blog: "Britain Does Variety" what does that mean? Check back next time to find out.

E.R.Harris NUFC :)