The year tens are doing exams this week. Seeing as I have two classes of year tens I'm having a relaxing time, though naturally I'm being used for invigilations - today was geography. This is quite a boring time though there are ways of making it more fun. Such as playing invigilation games, one suggestion I read about was to have flashcards saying 'the chaviest pupil', for example, and you have to go and stand by the pupil who best fits the description.

Unfortunately there wasn't anyone invigilating with me who looked quite unprofessional enough so my mind started to wander: has that boy actually written anything yet? That's girl's socks are far too stripey for school. I think I can see fifty kids who are chewing. Now I remember why I did history instead. God that girl is ugly. That boy needs a haircut. I wish I was Doctor Who. Miss Baggins might be ten years older than me but I so would. And so on...