Well after my first day of school, I think I need a recap.
So first of all, my first lesson in science wasn't a great turnout... unless of course, you call dropping your new best friend's (Yes that's right I have a BEST friend!) glasses into some highly toxic chemicals, and then smashing 5 beakers in a continuous flow. And to put the icing on the cake I may have filled the room with gas and then miss Tumblack lit a match...I don't even want to describe that moment to you...
I had a good and accident free Maths and English lesson but when it came to french... I don't even know where to start. Right, I think this is a good place to start: I walked into the room thinking I was really clever speaking French but then realized that I had walked into a Year 7 German teaching room. So French wasn't too bad, unless of course you call making the most embarrassing mistake in your life bad, then yeah...I call that bad!
The rest of the day was great however at one point, it may of looked like I was trying to break into someones was quite a large house now that I come to think of it, with a astonishing range of books inside with some lovely ornaments in a modern decorated house. I'm not sure how it looked like I was trying to break in to the house, but then again I was climbing through the window... I only wanted to ask them if they new anything about my cat that I have lost. I was going to give them a flyer but they weren't in so I decided I would post a flyer inside their windows so they would notice straight away before they entered the house. (Clever right?) But I somehow believe that it looked like I was trying to get into their house...The whole time my best friend Sophie was drawing attention to me by constantly saying "Do this quickly or i'm leaving!" or "I'm leaving now, good luck on your own if you get stuck!". So that is how I got myself stuck in the police station.
Once I FINALLY got out, after trying for hours and hours to explain to the chief that I was putting up cat flyers, he let me go. But I'm apparently not allowed to put anymore flyers in the windows?!(Which I personally thought was a stupid Idea because passers by would notice and the house owners notice!It is a win-win situation)
After that miserable ordeal I came home to find my two little brothers running around and around my legs making me so dizzy that I fall over one of their stupid toy trucks so I face plant the giant structure made out of lego, causing a giant egg shaped bump on my head! (That is gonna make my face look SO much better at school tomorrow!) After my head calms down a bit I make myself dinner considering my mum is out with my aunt at a SPA!They don't even think to take me along with them! once I finish eating I head upstairs and go on my laptop so I can listen to music to take away all my stress.
*Ding Dong* Well at least mum's home...I can at least explain to her how hard it is being 12!But she seems well out of her prime at the moment so I might just not bother. 3 hours later I hear screaming from downstairs, but not the unhappy or scared kinda of scream, more like a miracle scream. At the moment I feel like I deserve a miracle...
*Pounding up the stairs and on door* "WE ONE THE LOTTERY HONEY! WE REALLY WON IT! WE HAVE NOW GOT £160,000,000! YAHOO!" screams my mum with a screech so high pitched that I am fairly sure all dogs within a 2 mile radius could here. But enough about what she sounded like... I am trying to process what she just said! Then it hits me. this isn't has to be a dream. This could never happen to a run down family, this should be happening to other people. Not someone like me, or my cannot be real! but it has to be! I don't think the pain with the lego structure would be so they? I don't know. But something's not right here...