It was NOT okay.
It wasn't fantastic this day, as I had no motivation. No Courtney. No Luke. That meant nothing then. Well nothing important. My continuos memory loss of what lesson was next was really dragging my time, and my lessons seem to drag to so I was always constantly glancing at the clock. I had a massive wood piece stuck in my eye for tech. Some random new girl has come to my French and she is sitting next to Luke. MY Luke. I had drama and our performance was Rubish - like usual. I had this strange urge that PE was going to be good tomorow but I still thought of a couple of reasons to counter that. I messages Luke by acident when I went to the toilets to message my other friend, honestly though the toilets were actually a great place to go on your phone without getting caught, I loved it but if you came back after like a minute everyone thought you were having a shit when you werent even using the toilet at all. My friend asked me to go on that expensive ski trip too and claimed that Courtney wants to go too but I simply said that I think it's too much money for it as I really don't care about ski-ing I cared about America and that would be the only reason why I would go. I'm trying to teach both of my hands how to insert simple pieces of text and it's not really going very well. I'm at my piano lesson so I'll have to blog later.
Seeyah
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