Sorry.. I have to vent... So, at around 1am I decide, I should probably go to bed... after all I have an action packed day at college tomorrow, so why not have an early night. So I'm in bed... start to drift off... roll over... feel something sharp digging in my side... figure it's a crumb from toast-in-bed-orama... brush it away... slump back down... OWWWWWWWWWWWWW [naughty words here] some thing is kinda in my back... slide up.. oooooh blood covered spring .. end.. Yup, that's right folks.. my bed has broken.. and wanted me to share the pain. So.. I patch my wound.. march over to desk... douvet in hand I set about sleeping a la chair. Alas, not a sausage.. these boots weren't made for walking (well chair, and sleeping) so I sit up and play sonic for a bit... which rocks... but then the hours go by... I feel tired... PROPLUS.. take a few.. and in no time, I feel chipper once more... So I go wash hair... have bath.. get dressed.. and feck off to catch bus.. plagued by the goulish beings of the chavish morning light I board the bus... One jiffy later.. I'm in town.. think, "Hmm, I'm a scoach early.. I'll go to Greggs and get a resonably priced bottle of carbonated beverage" (Coca Cola, if you must know... nosy git.) and then saunter merryly back to the tune of The Exile (makes for an action packed walk y'know).. Tram is just arriving.. so I hops on... ding ding.. I hops off... Run up the million stairs 2 at-a-time which depleted all hope/energy. Panting, I mosey into college, to find Amy sitting.. Hug Hug.. sit. I go over to reception "Hellewww... you got the new timetables?" <Uhh no, not until tomorrow..> "So... like whaddo-ah-do today" <Go by your old timetable> "I chucked it out, and I'm not doing any of the subjects on my old one.." <Use. Your. Old. One.> "I. Don't. Have. It. ... I. Threw. It. Away. Because. -breathe- I-don't-have-any-of-those-classes-anymore!" <Meh.> "Can you not print me one of the old ones...?" <No.> then she kinda walked off... So at this point I'm thinkin' "Crumb-buckets.. I don't have owt to do.. cack." Catch lift avec Amy... go all the way to 6th... and walk down the stairs... go out... and buggered off home.. What. a waste. of a day! (On the plus side.. on my way out saw Gash.. We went to game.. there was a game for £20 or, 2 for £30.. so.. I got a game for a tenner.. w00t.)
I got to a new secondary school and im Year12... My school operates a 2 Week time table and we alternate between the two etc. Ok basically on Week1 Friday I have nothing, well 1 class of Media Studies but you know my teacher kind of sucks, he didn't appear for two lessons, and this isn't a crap school it's one of the best, and it's expensive as hell, so how did you think I felt, I have two friends with exact timetable didn't turn up and I can't just leave school because it's strict here, so I sat at school for 8 hours doing Jack..........................................................................****. Well at least I played rugby with mates and you know did some serious time killing but ...
