IB - Inventive Bullshit caused by Impending Boredom :)

Hey you guys. Well this weekend I was completely overwhelmed by IB, like more than usual, and being the nerd that I am, I wrote a poem to express my frustration.


IB, IB,
What are you doing to me?
Instead of a C,
I now fear a 3.
IB, IB,
What are you doing to me?
The books weigh more than me,
And its all FAR FROM FREE.
IB, IB,
What are you doing to me?
I used to have time for play,
Now I sadly count days 'til May.
IB, IB,
What are you doing to me?
My life used to be fun,
Now its....like totally dumb
IB, IB,
What are you doing to me?
3am is an early night,
To Djibouti go we might.
IB, IB,
What are you doing to me?
I thought you were the easy way out,
But now I am starting to doubt...

wow that's really cool :]
I was gonna say go put it in your cas folder haha but i dunno. well, maybe you should! Personal and creative.
I hope those revision courses do what they promise so maybe you'll be able to write a more optimistic poem afterwards!
you'll have to tell me all about them so I can see whether spending my parents' money on them will be worth it!
enjoy the free days until then