It's Monday. The day before I go back to school. I literally can't wait. I neeed to see my friends again. Tonight I've got to get all my things ready, BUT I FOUND MY TIE! Win. I've made myself a little list of all the stuff I need; that's right, it's back to the sticky notes.
I've been a good girl all week, sticking to my 'sleep-between-11-and-9' routine, so I think I can safely say the early morning tomorrow will not kill me. However, I think the cold will.
You can so tell it's September. I woke up this morning and had to put my dressing gown on. Again. What's bad is that at my school, blazers are part of the uniform, but everyone hates them so they don't wear them. Tomorrow, I'm making a point of not wearing my blazer up the drive, but I think I might freeze in the process.
I'm under orders to wear my school shoes around the house all day today so that they won't cripple me tomorrow. They're so black and shiny. My sister and I have got the same shoes, but hers are half a size smaller. How we are going to tell them apart in the mornings to come I do not know. I might paint a smiley face on mine in tip-ex just so I know. Meh.
So the agenda for today:
- Have a tidy round.
- Go to the shop with my sister. She is buying my chocolate in exchange for me coming with her.
- Meet up with Georgina for a half hour catch up.
- COURSEWORK. ONE DAY LEFT SAM. DO IT.
- Get all my uniform in one place.
- Make sure everything I need is in my bag.
- Sleep.
This is my life.
I get my snazzy new tie tomorrow. It is very cool that the year 11's get posher ties than the rest of the school. I think we'll be able to identify who is who in the school now just by their uniform. Example; the year sevens will be the ones with the massive backpacks and the clip on ties. The year eights will be the ones with the smaller backpacks and the clip on ties. The year nines will be the ones with the regular ties, but they wear them so short because they think they're cool, and they year tens will be the ones who know wearing your regular tie so short you can't even see the tip behind the knot is not cool. And they us epic year elevens will walk around with our posh blue ties like yeah.
Rant over.
I think my mum's back. That's not good. She will start nagging me and I will be like this ¬_¬
Peace out for now!
-SamSam ♥
I wish I was in QE still. People might be able to tell that I'm NOT a year 7 then :(((
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