oh was it some superteen rubbish camp? I was force to go for it
too. Oh well. by JC, I didn't bother with letters. I simply told
off the discipline mistress face to face when she got anal about
the rule on coloured shoes. My civics tutor who wanted to
confiscated a.... uh... pendant, was told she could have it over my
dead body. Best of all, when the principal threated to retain me n
send me back to JC1 in July of my 2nd year, I simply told her "I
quit" and boy... did that spark off a frenzy of "u can't quit
school" from her. oh after that, no one in sch ever tried to tell
me off again. I got praise from the principal during my prelims
because some of my grades had improved from F9 to O7 and O8. boy
was that funny. esp when some of my mugger class mates were
summoned for a bollocking for having 1 subject grade slide to B
when they previously scored straight As in their Mid yr common
tests. 
