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Too much waiting at Didcot.

When I came back from my week trip in Stoke-on-trent, I was greeted with a letter from the school I went to telling me to pick up my exam stuff mentioning I could drop in at anytime to pick it up. So today I managed to drag my mom to give me a lift to Didcot so I could do it.

As I got there, my mom warned me that she will go if I don’t back in a certain amount of time as she has got a gym slot to go to. I was nervous when I got out of the car that she would of gone when I got back and hoping that I have got money for the bus home. As I walked though the gates, I felt strangely at home and it felt so comfortable. I thought I might of had to sign in but when I asked reception they just reminded me where the exam office was.

When I looked around for that door as it all looked the same, a women asked if I was looking for her. I responded that I came in to get my exam stuff where she looked into the exam office. She responded that I should hang about for 20 min and I didn’t feel like arguing. I went outside where The Gloop hang out (its some year 10′s that now year 11 call themselves that I was friends with) and they greeted me with a nice group hug. That what I really miss is this sort of friendship I had with people in that school. I quickly told them what I was up to and what I was doing at college. I really wanted to stay some more but I was worried for two reasons. I not really supposed to be on site and I got not alot of time till my mom would go.

I said goodbye and dashed to my mom car telling her the situation. She drove into town centre to waste a few moments looking at the shitty shops they have and debating to get something to eat. I didn’t have anything to eat as I wanted to get back to the school so I could get a lift back home. As soon I was on site, I dashed up the stairs and knocked on the exam office door. I didn’t wait for them to let me in and demanded my stuff. The women that talked to me before gave me such a dirty look but thankfully there was a nice women that helped me out.

I got the brown envelope with the exam stuff in it whilst dashing down the steps and running to the car. I was so happy to see it was still there and I got home. All the feelings of maybe I should of stayed on has vanished now and I feel like I could do stuff again like I used to. I have also got Dan in the past, and hopefully I can look for other people to go out with. I will always love him and miss him but he only want to be friends with me which is fine. :)

Stop the sirins

Drunk boxing George!My eyes are currently twitching as I lay tried in my bed. Would you like to be woken up by random sounds? Well, as it’s November, my nearby neighbours has decided that buying fireworks is a good idea. It isn’t as my dog is having a manic fit of shaking, houling and barking, and also as my top bedroom small window doesn’t shut, it keeping me awake. To add to that, I’m near to the police sation, so I’m hear sirins every so often.. great!

I just finished watching Britz, which I thought was great though I felt the last part dragged on abit at towards the end. It changed my one sided view on the London bombings and makes understand their reason of doing it.

Recently I have decided that I give it a go to do the exam with everyone else instead of going to sixith form room. I hope it doesn’t muck up my results due to being in a different enviroment. I cannot back out of the idea at the moment as the paper work has been filled in though I can after the English ones are over.

Naughty Monkey!Thinking about Monday, wasn’t that year photo really stupid. They took too long putting everyone in height order and once we was on the stage metal thing, they was taking too long moaning about uniforms. My leg was really acking by the end of it and the waiting trigged silly behaviour to mainly the chavs. I was quite glad when that was over.

I’m been getting strange looks these days.. Why can’t I skip around my neighbourhood? (I don’t.. I’d made that up.. oh wait there is a photo.. Hmm) No, the reason I been getting strange looks is because I got a different Prefect badge that I found on the internet. It seems to be foucs point when a chav is trying to shove their way into the block I’m in.

Afew people in my set is trying very hard to get Miss Broadhurst sacked. I hope she doesn’t though as she been a great teacher that have taught me since joining the school. I know that she is different than what she used to be, but so be it. The change is alright by me.

God.. acouple of days of not blogging and I produce a post this long. Yikes!

Unwanted days off..

Drugs and legal.I was forced to day two days off as on Thursday morning I was found on the floor in pain. I had these bottom of chest pains before but they wasn’t this bad and they normally didn’t happen in the morning. I would of went to the doctor then but as it was passed 10:30am, the doctors wasn’t taking any more people in. So, the rest of that day I was quite drowsy and lazy lying on my bed.

The next day came quickly enough, Friday. As I woke up I was in panic as it was 10:15am, and I needed to get my Mum to bring me to doctors asap or otherwise I would be taking Monday off as well. I got there a couple of ticks before the deadline, and sat down to wait. A hour and a half later on crappy painful seat, I saw the doctor and started to tell her what happened and described what she wanted to know. She said she could give me some tablets to stop pain when it happens. Continue reading ‘Unwanted days off..’

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