Once a gain I missed a day but nothing really happened anyway, except for being really ill. I almost fainted and when i told the school nurse she couldn't give less of a shit. I was off school today as well because i was throwing up all night and my stomach killed. It was actually amazing as i slept in until 12 and then watched friends the rest of the day. I did do homework and when i sent molly a snapchat to ask what it was she opened it and never replied which i didn't understand, but shes always a bit of a bitch. I was on face-time with Jacob ranting.
Back to yesterday, it was pretty normal until maths when i couldn't do anything because my stomach hurt so bad, when i stood up apparently i lost all colour and i was really dizzy. When i started to walk out the door i was so dizzy everything went black for a second but i caught myself and molly had to walk me to the san (what we call the medical centre at school). They then did fuck all and sent me back to my lessons where in cooking, it got worse again and i had to crouch down or just stop at times which just meant my teacher, Ms Hardman, made me do stuff which was a dick move. Shes such a cow, she has to ask another teacher before she does anything because she doesn't know shit. After lunch for some reason our school brought in a boy band to teach us about e-safety and that was sooo confusing. The rest of the day was pretty normal and i had to babysit my brother and dad whilst my mum was at a funeral. Yes i have to babysit my dad, its because he is both a 12 year old and the scariest, meanest dad you've ever met, him and Kirsty's dad are quite similar like that and I'm sure they give each other tips. When we go to Tesco, people get worried because these two grown ass men are running round, swearing, abusing each other, trying to get the most food the cheapest. It can be really entertaining as long as they dont show that you're related to them.
IVY 30/1/18
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My Life
RandomMy life should be a sitcom with all the crazy shit that happens, like friends or something. Basically this is my diary where i vent everything that happens and how stuck i am in life. Im just here to prove British like is harder than it seems...