A day in the life of me

Author: jessica
From: london, United Kingdom
Age: 16
Date: 5th Nov 2002, 4:46 AM
Rating: 4
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Title: A day in the life of me

Normally i wake up at about 7:00. Idnt wake up as such, its usually a shout from my dad two floors down or a shove or a tap on my shoulder. I have to ;eave for school at 7:20. Quite early. but dad needs to get to work, and I need to be early so I can get myself organized for school.My dad drives me, he doesnt mind and neither do I, as we can talk about things and life.
When I get to school I hang around in the study waiting for the buzines of the morning to arrive. Im the first person in you see, so I kinda wait for people to come. I sometimes do homework, but in themorning i have other things on my mind like boys and friends and socializing which affecs my work in way. Im too buzy with my appearence and what I look like. I hate that because i feel i have to put on a show for every one, i have to look my best. Im always milling around chatting and aimlessly doing nothing. I wish I could be more studius, but that takes effort and im not committed to school work, im committed to friends. I dont have alot of friends, not even a few, but I have a best friend, roxy. I know shell always be thre which is always good to know. WE do everything together and we have so much fun too. Were not normal when were together. WE go out of our way to cause choas and we succused. WE love it. Like if were in chapel at school we slide along the pews. I know its silly, but thats the way we are, thats who we are together and no one can tell us otherwize. Shes my best friend, perhaps only, but I love her so much i dont know what id do without her. and its because im too buzy with her that i cant work or concentrate at school. My parents are ALWAYS on my case, telling me to revuise like evrysecond i have which is impossible. They make me cry, even hurt myself becasue i gfet o angry and feel so rejected that I hate myself. They make it seem really bad, like im the bad one like im the one who caused everything, and then they make me feel guilty by being all nice. Nice trick, but i know them too well and just agree with them. I dont anwer back coz i know ill get me nowhere with them. I hate them for it. They make me work so hard. I cant stand it. I go out of my mind, but i have to live with that al the time untioll im old enough to leave home. I love them i know therea cting for the best but if they knnew how much they are hurting me inside maybe theyd stop.
So, thats the life of me baciaclly.


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