Okay, so I didnt go to maths first lesson but julie did. I sat in the park near the school to try get my college coursework done, as it was due in second lesson. It was bitterly cold and I wasnt wearing my school blazer, even though it was sitting on the bench next to me. It was just coming up to nine in the morning, and I got halfway done when I got stuck on the tougher part of the booklet. I didnt have a computer nearby in the park to research answers, and I couldnt use the internet on my LG Cookie cause I seem to have lost it. And I havent any credit on it so I cant text/call/download anything on it. I put it back in my slouchy purple back and for another 40 minutes passed with me thinking nonstop to myself as well as watching the way people walk past. The sky was a very vivid blue and the sun was shining low down and I could see the moon perfectly. The grass in the park seemed more brighter and the colours of the equipment in the park seemed harsh and clashing, too. In times like this I wish I brought my camera with me more often. At 9:30am I slowly walked to the school gates, then not wanting to be seen and asked to go to my lesson by a teacher, I hid behind a tree which was a few metres away then waited for Julie and my few friends who go to college with me to walk out and meet me, followed by jokey namecalling such as 'skiver' and 'ditcher'. Julie had thought I went to Maths late and thought I was in school before she came out, so she saved me from getting a phone call home to Dad by signing me out even though I hadnt signed in. Dad said the school didnt phone him at all today so that probably did save me. On the long-ish walk into town to college, me, Julie and Emma chattered about running away to London. Things like cost wouldnt matter if I ever ran away with her as her dad is in the Army/navy or something like that and she is somewhat rich. She'd just got a new phone, the Tocco Lite and it is a very nice phone. I hate touch screen phones, even though I have one. College flew past and it was so entertaining when we had to go in pairs and one person had to write a name of a body part on a post-it note and stick it on the other person in the right place. I was the person to get notes stuck all over while Emma and her scruffy handwriting were the post-it sticker. The pair with the largest amount of body parts post-its was the winner. I had a post-it on my nose, ear, eyebrow, hip, leg, arm, shoulder & belly. Which makes 8. I think we came in 3rd while the people who won had about 15 post-its but they cheated, methinks. I spent the hour of lunch with Julie and Emma. We went to our house to get some money to go to Tesco and ended up stealing more than I bought. All I spent was about 76p on a bottle of Blackcurrant & Apple fruit shoot. I had a biig bottle of our favourite alcohol which was the Blue WKD, our dad saw it later and asked how we got it as we are under 18. We lied and said we got an older guy to get it for us. We got 3 more bottles of drink and I got a Lunchable, some weird sandwich stacking type kiddies snack. We then went back the the park near the school and played on the swings while Julie sat in the shade of a tree. Emma made a video on her phone of me swinging fast then rocketing off it to see if I could fly over the fence. I didnt go too far though. They both went off to the last lesson which was Science, while I stayed there for a bit. With 10 minutes til the end of school I slowly walked to the steps where the elderly peoples houses were and plonked myself down on the bottom steps, hiding behind a bush a little. Julie was the first kid from our school I saw, she was sneeaking close by the bush thinking I couldnt see her and was going to make me jump but I could see her scruffy shoes and new it was her.
Fast-forward to 3:45pm, the meeting with the hockey-obsessed, short-skirts wearer with chunky legs called the year head of year 11, and it wasnt bad. I seemed to be invisible, as she only spoke to my mum and my sister Julie. We think she was intimidated by me and found me a little scary, as I had previously went to her with my angelbite piercings and she let me go to town to have them take out as they werent allowed. Also, I had now got bright orange/blondish hair and I stared out the window and on some boring things in the room we were in. It was hot and almost sweaty in there, and I hated having to sit opposite her, in view of her massive, thick tree-legs. She spoke about how could she make school seem more 'appealing' and 'attractive' to make us want to attend more, and I mumbled "nothing, at all." and Julie was always on about being a little behind in her coursework and was still annoyed with the way she was yelled at in front of everyone by her demon-bitch english teacher not so long ago. The year head was obviously on her little teacher-buddie's side and said she was just a little 'dissatisfied' with her poor efforts. Lallalalaaa.. we left after almost an hour, and are now going to call the school in the morning to tell them to take us of the school list. Then as soon as possible we must contact the LEA to tell them about us now being schooled at home and apparently they'll send us a little giftpack or something like that for first-time homeschooling parents and kids. Im in a neutral place at the moment, but I'll soon by happier once its all sorted and fixed with the calling people and whatnot. It's now 20:41pm and Im off to watch 60 Minute Makeover.
