Flipping nuisance

Flipping nuisance

It's a flipping nuisance waiting,
To have to stop, hesitating,
To say which school you're going to,
But you,
Don't know yet,
1st of March, two weeks time,
There isn't much point making this rhyme,
I'm going to Mayflower,
Get that in your head,
I'm dead,
Not going to County,
Flunked that I can tell,
Still you have high hopes,
Wishing me well,
Wishes won't change,
How I mucked up,
They say, 'How strange,
You aren't excited?'
No, I'm not,
Everyone thinks I got,
In but I haven't.