It's just that you are so clever and perfect and I'm really not. I didn't mean to say that I just was so happy that I did well because I was sure I was going to fail. Basically I'm just jealous. I am so scared that I am going to fail and then end up with nothing. If I don't get into sixth form I will actually cry so much. I know you are a lot clever than me.
And by the way I don't get pissed off when you do well, I get pissed off when you do well but you act like you did shit and then I look at my mark and think wow she must think i am a complete fail.
I wish I was more like you.
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