the year seven's were short
the year seven's were almost all asian
the year seven's were scared of us
the year eleven's looked too old
the year eleven's clogged up our senior canteen line
the year eleven's clogged up our senior canteen line
breakfast was good
we saw mr gilford who joined us for a coffee
i am no longer in roll call 3
i am in roll call 2
i said that i did something for my composition when in fact i did nothing
( my so called "compostion" is expected tmrw for feedback ... shit...)
i went for a 30min run after school
i ran up and down stairs
( that was a bad idea... my legs will be aching tmrw )
i have period 0 tmrw
i have period 6 tmrw
i also have a piano lesson later at night
i have a heck of a lot of work to do
i am tired
and i will be even more tired tmrw
LATER AT NIGHT
( i shall make my double posts a different colour? O: )
so here i am trying my best to squeeze out ideas for my composition
so far i have about 8 complete bars
i've got to at least have half to three quarters of an A4 page full
i better go and practice piano
i'm supposed to play at least 5 times every week
or my mum will make me cancel my lesson
another one of her "rules"
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