Weird....

I've had a weird day today.

Normal so far as getting up/washing/eating/going to school, but then I had to have an interview with our 6th Form Head lady, Ms.Bennie, to talk about my Psychology lessons. Looks like I won't be able to do it, unless I do Distance Learning, which my sister warned me is v.hard.

Then I had English in one room, downstairs. We talked about the beginning of novels and what they are supposed to say to the reader. Then we went upstairs for another English lesson, where we talked about the syllabus and then about how you can interpret texts in any way - like reading Feminist theories in Alice in Wonderland or whatever.

Then was break/a free period, and I went down to town with some friends - one of which was in my French class - which neither of us really knew where was based. We got sweets, sat and ate for a while, and after an annoying incident in the lift near Somerfield, hehe, we headed up to French. We walked all the way up to the college opposite our school (because our college&their college share classes in the 6th form), only to be told that our French class wasn't on there. Then we decided to hijack it up to our old French teacher, Ms.Shilan, and she basically told us to go to our lesson tomorrow and treat that as our first lesson, because everyone was a bit confused and it didn't look like anyone knew where we were supposed to be.

So after that, I went up and did some of my Art homework in the Quiet Study room, and then got picked up. Which takes me to here. MSN isn't working so I may use this place as a mini-message board between me and Saldude, if she's online.

*sways to Maroon 5*

What to do?

Oh yes, my English homework. I only have to find a book with a good opening/beginning chapter.

I may update later.

Phillie.

P.S. I am allowed to be home. I am allowed to be home...

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Do you have the time to listen to me whine about nothing and everything, all I want... I am one of those, melodramatic fools neurotic to the bone no doubt about it..