There’s this horrid girl a couple years below me and yesterday on the bus, she kept pressing the bell to stop the bus and some old woman started shouting at her then she went bright red.
Good, she’s awful.
The man I work for is called Mike and I just pretty much catalogue books for him. Once I was a bit late on the books and he still came over to collect them so i had to hide in the kitchen until my step mum managed to tell him to go away.
I had to hold in my breath and everything cos he has mad heightened senses :/
When I was about nine or ten, my best friend was called Jessica and she was this tiny little girl with bright ginger hair.
Her favourite game was to pretend that we were witches and her name was Funny because she’s totally imaginative :/
My politics tutor is called Jenny and last week we went on some trip down London(which was really boring)
But I needed to go to the toilet and she was like “oh, I’ll come with you!” And it was really awkward cos it was like totally silent so I just decided that I’d go toilet later.
Yeah, she’s a bit weird. I think she wanted us to be pissing buddies or something..