I can't stop what you've begun

Oh our dear dear school. I used to really like it, and never understood why people complained so much. But now I really really REALLY do understand. Yesterday we had classes in classrooms equivalent to freezers. Today our teacher almost made us have the Oral National Test in Swedish B, and the most freezing room of all. But in the end we got another room so that was good. But even though the new room have windows, I had to wear my jacket and gloves not to be cold. Is it just me or is something a bit off with my school?

And something that really made by day was when I was talking with out career counselor, and we were looking at my study plan. At first glance everything looked fine, but when I took a second look at it I saw that I have special p.e - BADMINTON. How fucking hard is it to put the right sport in the program? I can imagine that it is not that hard. How the fuck can someone be as stupid to write badminton when I've barley played it at all, and never ever uttered the word: badminton to anyone.

It is just really exhausting. Never getting anything right and dealing with idiots like that...