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Well, D&T is a shit lesson anyway. Mr Fucking stupid asshole teacher gave us two different pieces of homework due tomorrow, one that was simple enough, and then the second that has about three/four different parts to it. Asshole.
First day of CCF (Combined Cabet Forces) tomorrow, so I have to go to school in my recruit uniform, wonderful. That means walking up a normal main road, with normal highschooler looking at me funny. Freakin' wonderful.
Step aerobics hurt like a motherfucking bitch. I mean my back feels as if the whole of the British and American armies have marched over it three or four times. Motherfucking asshole.
Err... have I mentioned too much homework for one night? Yes? Sorry for repeating myself.
Now last whine of the day...
My mother, glorious as she is, decided that today was a good day to leave me sitting in the wind and the rain, sitting on a hard stone wall, with a huge wooden art project, my P.E bag, with P.E kit inside, and my school bag, for about an hour, before she decided that she would come and get me from where she was 'held up' at work.
Today was the one day when I needed her to be on time or even better early. Because I had to pick up before mentioned art project, carry my schoolbag, (huge thing) and my P.E kit with me, and with the weather, chucking it down all day. Right so school finishes at four o'clock, I go pick up my art project, carrying my P.E bag as I had that last and my schoolbag, goes outisde to find where my mother promised to park and get to school early cause of all my stuff. So I don't see her car, I walk back down the row of cars, nope haven't missed it, goes to sit on the end wall of the park car waiting. At around ten past four I text her, "Where are you?" no reply, then I text my dad, and then Nikki asking where Mum is. Nikki called me at four twenty and says that if mum isn't there in five minutes then Dad will come to pick me up.
At this point I had just got a message from my mum saying that she just got 'held up' at work for twenty minutes and that she was 'on her way'.
At this point it was chucking it down. I had to take off my blazer, the only thing I has on apart from my white shirt, to cover my art project, and used my unbrella to best cover the project, me getting soaked to the skin, as I couldn't go inside as I had no idea when my mum was arriving.
Four thirty, mother appears and goes to park at the other end of the car park leaving me to carry all my stuff, a soaking wet blazer still covering the project, put my umbrella down cause I couldn't hold it up and the rest of the stuff. And get a really see-through shirt and soaking hair and a freezing body. On the day that she promised to be early.
And now I feel sick....
~Hugs needed.... Teeny the forgotten.
First day of CCF (Combined Cabet Forces) tomorrow, so I have to go to school in my recruit uniform, wonderful. That means walking up a normal main road, with normal highschooler looking at me funny. Freakin' wonderful.
Step aerobics hurt like a motherfucking bitch. I mean my back feels as if the whole of the British and American armies have marched over it three or four times. Motherfucking asshole.
Err... have I mentioned too much homework for one night? Yes? Sorry for repeating myself.
Now last whine of the day...
My mother, glorious as she is, decided that today was a good day to leave me sitting in the wind and the rain, sitting on a hard stone wall, with a huge wooden art project, my P.E bag, with P.E kit inside, and my school bag, for about an hour, before she decided that she would come and get me from where she was 'held up' at work.
Today was the one day when I needed her to be on time or even better early. Because I had to pick up before mentioned art project, carry my schoolbag, (huge thing) and my P.E kit with me, and with the weather, chucking it down all day. Right so school finishes at four o'clock, I go pick up my art project, carrying my P.E bag as I had that last and my schoolbag, goes outisde to find where my mother promised to park and get to school early cause of all my stuff. So I don't see her car, I walk back down the row of cars, nope haven't missed it, goes to sit on the end wall of the park car waiting. At around ten past four I text her, "Where are you?" no reply, then I text my dad, and then Nikki asking where Mum is. Nikki called me at four twenty and says that if mum isn't there in five minutes then Dad will come to pick me up.
At this point I had just got a message from my mum saying that she just got 'held up' at work for twenty minutes and that she was 'on her way'.
At this point it was chucking it down. I had to take off my blazer, the only thing I has on apart from my white shirt, to cover my art project, and used my unbrella to best cover the project, me getting soaked to the skin, as I couldn't go inside as I had no idea when my mum was arriving.
Four thirty, mother appears and goes to park at the other end of the car park leaving me to carry all my stuff, a soaking wet blazer still covering the project, put my umbrella down cause I couldn't hold it up and the rest of the stuff. And get a really see-through shirt and soaking hair and a freezing body. On the day that she promised to be early.
And now I feel sick....
~Hugs needed.... Teeny the forgotten.