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Ever felt like killing someone out of pure irritation. Ever felt like throwing a textbook at the man babbling in front of the class. Ever wanted to just walk out of the lecture like it didn't matter.
*Written on a true story* Which supply teacher will we have today?. Will it be 'HUR' woman?.
Walking down the hall A voice calls my name. "Lauren. Here, this is for you!" I smile and he does the same. "Thanks" says I, blushing dark red. "Anything else I can do?" He frowns for a moment.
Chapter 12 When I got to Mr. Gerrtsmi's room. I walked over to my seat and through my backpack on the floor. "Wow Jakey.
All our christmas theemed lessons were today. In most schools that would be amazing but in mine all the teachers somehow find a way to sneak your term assesment in your festive work.
I don't think I'll write today. I feel too surly. I didn't exactly wake up bright and early. I missed the bus and was late. So I got hell. I had to see my head of year as well.
Sorry miss, For my mistakes, Sorry miss, For new mistakes, I didn't mean it, Really I didn't, So sorry miss, For being me, Although I could change my identity, It's not me that's dumb, It's you, you...
Friday. My first lesson today was Maths. I didn't really do much. It was a nostalgic lesson as my corner were just talking about memories from year 7-8. It was nice to remember so many funny things.
Tap Tap, Tap Tap, Olivia tapping her nails on the desk... Whisper Whisper, Whisper Whisper, Alyssa chatting away... Drum Drum, Drum Drum, Olivia getting more violent with her nails...
I'll be doing a daily blog of how my first week back at school was. So it's my first day back today. My first lesson was English. Our teacher is really boring and depressing. Her name is Ms Grocott.