My diary
Hello my name is anon, i have started writing a diary about my life to express my feelings in book form.
Chapter 1
Today i had to get up early, well only earlier than usual. I had badminton, i have a love for badminton and the way we just swing the rackets around hitting a flying bird. I arrived at school and got on with my good game of badminton. After this i needed to go t my form room for registration, i was out of breath while climbing up those long stairs, i didn't think they would ever end. I arrived at my form room, opened the door and got a big, huge burst of "hate" fly my way, i was choking with the thought of what i did, but wait...what did i do?
I rummage through my thoughts, what have i done, what did i possibly do to offend my whole entire form? I didn't know, i had to ask, but before i could 'cookies' answered my question for me (cookies is a code name for someone in my form). "They might be the slightest bit annoyed with you, but only just the slightest" he answered, but what did i do. From across the room i heard "Anon we hate you" or "Anon you should have told us"and then someone yelled out "we didn't know we were meant to hand in our geography books today", really? Is that it? Is that what i spent 10 minutes trying to think up in my head?! You have got to be kidding me! Many different emotions and feelings raced through me, i felt like crying but laughing at the same time! "It was not my fault you didn't hand it in yesterday when you were meant to" i yelled, as if they think they have to right to blame everything on me when really it's not the slightest bit my fault! "You were meant to tell us s we didn't get a detention!" they replied. Why does this always have to happen to me!
I don't understand people now days, they think they can act and do things the way they want, even if they are hurting other peoples feelings. I bet your wondering why 'I' was in charge of telling everyone in my class these notices, well have you ever heard of a 'form rep', well i am one, i am the girl representative from my form and i have the responsibility to do things that teachers ask because of my rank.
Well that was form and next i had drama, but my drama teacher was not in so we had a supply teacher, what a BORE! I am telling you right now, it was NOT fun AT ALL! We were given a script and spent the next hour reading through it, plus it was one between two, i am a really slow reader so when you are pared up with someone who has speedy eyes you really only end up really one line in the time they have read twenty. 'Time goes by when you are having fun' is a old saying that i use to get through my lessons, but this time it felt like i was sitting in the same seat for a decade. No movement, everyone's eyes glued to their scripts, silence.
Well drama is now finished, i am on my way to physics, i am scared out of my mind, physics is definitely not my subject and my teacher scares me so much! i handed in a piece of homework and i knew it was going to be wrong. I sat down on my rock hard, uncomfortable chair and a shiver was sent down my spine as i received my physics book and opened it to the page of my homework.."there were only 2 out of the 27 in the class who had work to the standard i wanted" my teacher says, in a angry voice. I am now shaking, did i get the marks? I open my book and...No i didn't i got 2 out of 5 questions wrong. so it wasn't me.
Yaaaaay, a break from all the boring things in my day, D.T, i am so good at D.T that i got a postcard sent home saying how good i am doing in the subject, i felt so good when i received that! Well in D.T i was making a powerpoint presentation about 'fashion designing'. It felt so good looking through Google images for the best pictures of different fashion designs, it was clothes heaven!
Now i had German, i love languages, my favorite language is Spanish but German is a close second. I spent the whole hour going through what we are going to have to write for our end of unit writing test. This was actually surprisingly fun!
Lunch time at last, time for me to go to homework club and help out the people how are needing help with their homework, i meet up with my usual's and helped them out, but today they were in the most excitable mood, must have been the sweet popcorn!
Last period i had maths, FUN! We are now doing "fdp" as my teacher calls it meaning "fractions, decimals and percentages". I was actually quite good at them even though they weren't the easiest things that come to my mind. I sat there next to ... (sorry cant say) and we work our little butts off! We flew through the work and even had extra work handed to us. I also received a postcard from maths, i am not surprised why!