I got to my bedroom door, opened it, ran and face planted my bed.
Whyyyy do I have to go to school? I thought to myself.
I peeled my self off the bed limb by limb and walked over to my new uniform.
I got dressed, I left my hair in the curly messy bun and I couldn't be bothered to any makeup today. I should be dressing up and making a good impression at the new irish school I was going to be attending. But no, not any more. I couldn't care less what anyone els thought. Especially any boys....