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Originally Posted by the guy who be short
Anywho, slightly more on topic, I assign my own procrastination with regards to homework to Mordor. Sixth Form is such that, if one doesn't keep up and do homework the night it is set, it will build up, engulf the non-homework-doer, and spit them back out in a dark world full of frantically turning pages and pressing pen to paper in the middle of the night.
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I'm guessing by your age that sixth form in England is the equivalent of 10th grade in the US. Good luck! 10th grade was evil. Forget what they tell you about freshman year being the hard one, since you've just started high school. Freshman year was easy. Sophomore year was an absolute nightmare. So I therefore send it to Mordor.
I also send trying to file incredibly small pieces of metal. You end up filing your fingers instead of the metal, and the piece you're working on is so small that the file keeps knocking it out of your hand. It then falls on the floor (which is almost the same color as the metal) and it takes you several minutes to find. Also those evil blades on small hacksaws. They're a pain to put in the saw, and they break if you so much as look at them the wrong way. There've been some days when I've gone through approximately 10 in 50 minutes. I really do love my jewelry making class, but boy can it be frustrating somtimes!