Maths:

Right, it's time for Oli's daily rant.

I sit next to a guy we're gonna call Sam. Sam gets low-key bullied. Now, I'm not friends with someone just because of how cool they are but I'm not friends with him, he's kind of annoying. But that doesn't give you the right to bully them.

So, Sam's pencil case got taken, which happens to everyone all the time, but someone took his eraser. He was fine, because you can always get another eraser, but it was the fact that you can't just steal someone else's things.

Now this girl, imma use her real name, Katie. Fuck Katie. So she's horrible but she kept making comments like 'oh it's just an eraser, it wasn't even branded'. So the fuck what if it wasn't branded, it's his goddamn property! Now chloehatesyouall sits behind me (idk her new username. She won't tell me) and she was agreeing with Katie which really pissed me off.

I'm just really angry.

Geography:

My friend who I'm gonna call Patricia came up to me and was like 'Oli? What's wrong?' I just said I just said I was fine. You know, my answer to that's question, not to cause any worries. She was all like 'You know, you're a bad liar, talk to me at break'.

I didn't talk to her at break, I couldn't just go 'oh, I'm depressed and I have extreme anxiety. I had an anxiety attack, early hours this morning, I've had no sleep. Thanks for asking'

I guess I just told a few friends so...hi?

Textiles:

I forgot my homework. Fml.

Science:

We had a test. I had an hour and a half sleep. Yeah...

English:

The guy who sits next to me kept doing bottle flips but the teacher told him off so he drank the water and completely crushed the bottle. Completely. Completely

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So, in year 9 (whoop whoop) you have a chance to help out at an open evening for the year sixes before they actually come to high school. I volunteered. So, I've gotta be there at ten to six and I'll be there until half past eight. A few of my friends volunteered just because I did. I don't have many friends but the ones I do are amazing.

Also, if you don't say We'd-nes-day when you're writing it you're a liar.

I'm listening to House of Wolves (Version 2) by MCR and it makes me laugh at the end when he's saying sorry.

I imagine him writing it with someone in mind and being like 'go to hell, oh yeah but sorry'