I have realised i have a lot of friends, and school is bearable, well bar one or two people who need to think about acting their age.
And sometimes you have to lose something valuable for the clouds to clear away and your path to be cleared. I feel like a weight has been lifted off my chest, and i feel a hell of a lot better than i did with certain people bogging me down.
I see now that the gold was just painted brass.
in other news,
the idiot headteacher has closed the sandwich hall, so the whole school has to eat their lunch in the noisy, messy crowded dinner hall.
umm, charlie bone rocks,
the maths sets are being changed,
I can't cook,
ad my cat controls my life.
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