Today started fine. We were all joking in the morning, and Tom put Morna's umbrella down while we were still under it, which was quite funny. We were all joking and stuff, t'was great.
Geography and IT (my least favourite lessons, IT is kind of ironic as my life is either in books or on here, but I depspise my teacher) were...bleh, but that was expected. Break was fine, Spanish was great, we just played on games all lesson.
Dinner came. Started off fine, I was the only year 9 there, and we were laughing, it was great. I was told Kate and Laura were crying, but I couldn't find them and figured they'd be alright when they came round. They came round in tears. See, the year 11's left school today. Half of my friends are in year 11. I looked at Laura, because she was crying the worst, and that set me off. It took me so long to stop. When Kate and I had both stopped, we walked over to Laura, and saw a load of our friends walking out of the school (they were allowed to leave by this time). They didn't even say goodbye, and I burst into tears again. I think it was worse with S, as I'm still kind of extremely attached to him, even if he doesn't seem to care about me anymore.
I don't want to write any more, because I'll cry again...so bye.
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