Another weird, but pretty cool day. Before I forget....*jumps up and down cos Muse just came on the radio*......oh yeah, it's exactly one year ago today that Crashed The Wedding was first played on Radio 1! I remember because I taped it via Sky and I kept watching it and it had the date on the....the info thingy. Anyway....
Right, today was normal. I had Journalism first thing, but before then, I was going to mark myself present on the register when Ms.Bennie came over and told me that two, yes two of my Articles had been published in the Mid-Devon Advertiser! *grins* I couldn't believe it! On my first go! I almost did my happy dance! Hehehe!
Then I went to Journalism, told my teacher (who didn't know yet) and then she got all the papers in and it turned out, bar one, all the articles on that page were by people in our class! Isn't that insane? There are only like, eight people in the class, but it was still very cool!
Then was English, or it was supposed to be English, but our teacher was away. So I read in the Quiet Study Room again - and there were loud people in there again, but I got on with it. At 12.30-ish I went down town, and saw Kylie/Leanne/Jenny again on my way down. There was some serious ignoring going on there, I don't know from who. I can't figure out which way around it is. If I'm abandoning them by going off and doing different classes, or they're abandoning me by just ignoring me when I see them and stuff. They don't ignore me all the time, but quite a few times....Oh well.
Well, I wandered around town. I couldn't do much a) cos I have very little money and b) cos I did the whole wondering around thing yesterday, so I couldn't really do anything new.
I headed back up to school, and went on the computers for a while. I was lucky because I had the computer room to myself, so I didn't have to hide the screen from anyone while I was on the Team Talk boards (cos I'm not sure if we're allowed on them at school). That was cool. Me and Saldude had a little groove to Build Me Up Buttercup - the original, then I had to go to French.
That was cool, had a nice relaxed lesson and got out at 3.10, walked over to the Bus Stop, then got picked up by mum.......and here I am.
The.....thing.....the secret thingy. I...............have no idea what to type. But every day....I get the feeling........I don't know. That I really should tell someone. Or nothing will ever be done about it. I hope one day the person/people involved might read this and do something about it.....
Oh well...........Phill.