School.

So today early starts, early nights, nonstop homework and backstabbing and bitching began. School I mean. I am now in Year 10 at school. Now they always get a bad name for bullying the youngsters and cause general trouble. But it doesn’t feel like me and the rest of the year are actually in the last key stage of school. We don’t seem big and scary but the new kids starting the school are seriously small.

Anywho got into school where we were given our uniform cards, planners and timetables ect. The only thing I think anyone cares about is the timetable. Who is is who’s class and who’s the teacher. I was happy to find I had stayed in top set English and somehow like magic … moved up in Maths!

But the real fun is when your options start. Now for those who don’t know they are just a certain number of lessons which you have chosen for GCSE to study for the next two years. Graphics, Art and Business. Can’t wait.

Today was generally good, seeing all them faces again, and well just getting back into a routine where youre actually awake before midday.