Another Day

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I step out into the brisk October morning, a sharp breath of air encourages me to go back inside and skip school, but as if I ever would. I take my place at the bus stop and reluctantly wait a good 15 minutes until the pathetic excuse for a bus rolls up at the stop. After the bus driver squinted at my bus pass, I went to take my seat opposite Grace. We had a brief exchange of "Hi, how are you?" Etc, then a quick conversation about new albums, which ended when Jess and Joel got on and we ended up rambling on about what ever was going on.

When we arrive at school (5 minutes late) we rush in, I manage to drop my art folder and Jess' shoe fell of but otherwise we made it. Now whoever gave me Maths first owes me cuz I really couldn't be bothered with quadratics at this time in the morning, so I left the lesson with a detention for "insufficient work". I get through French pretty well and we finally reach tutor. Once I walked all the the way to the other end of the school, I throw some frerard trash at Izzy, embrace Sophie and wait out tutor. The rest of the day went by pretty quick, there was some friction between Sophie and Libby but otherwise all went well.

After getting home I retreat to my room. Turn up BMTH and try to do some of my art coursework, then give up and go to Jess' to help her and Emma film a video for there YouTube channel. Then got home around 8pm and went straight to bed.

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