And i've done it again!...

Well. As you can see in the title of this post. i have done it again. Yipee. me and Euan aren't speaking again! I'll tell you what happened, but we're getting ahead of ourselves. Lets start at the very beginning?

Okay. T'was the 5th of may, and little laura maxwell walked to school..actually i got a lift most of the way seeing as i live about a 3 hours walk away from morpeth? Yeah so anyway, i was walking to school and fell over. Twice. Flat on my face. Yay. Then, i wanted to ross the road, so i pressed the traffic light button..or so i thought. So i waited for about 3 minutes, watching the cars go by, whistling a little tune to myself. That's a lie. I can't whistle. I turned and looked to check that the traffic light was working, and realised the W A I T sign wasn't lit up. So i pressed it again. Wow. i must have looked weird? Then, i got to the bus station where i wait everymorning for 20 mins for my friend Rachel. (I may refer to her as raxy, as i call her that alot) I look around andf the place is virtually deserted, apart from 3 emos, 2 chavs, one decent looking young boy and an old drooling man walking along the path. The man enters the bus station and i start listening to my music. All of a sudden, i feel something on my hair. The drooling old man was stroking it. So i turned around again, and leaned forward so he couldn't touch my hair, pretending to look for my phone.
What a start to a day, right?
Anyway. I get to school with my mates, and first lesson is PE. Now, normally i'm not allowed to do pe unless i have my inhalr, because we normally do some running. So today, i turn up with my brand new inhaler, and i say to my teacher, 'LOOK! i have my inhaler!' And Miss Galley looks at my, with pity in her eyes and says, 'Laura..We're doing shotput today..Sorry'. I went to so much trouble to get that inhaler. My god.
Then, 2nd and 3rd lesson were both english (double, paha.) and we were doing shakespere. Richard III to be precise. That was okay,ish.
Then it was lunch. Normal things happened..
Then i had maths.. boring, boring..
Then i had art. which was good. I got sent out once, told off twice, and had an argument with my boyfriend. WHAT. A. LESSON.
Basically, euan had been in a car crash not long ago, and could have lost his life. So we were talking and i suddenly went 'Oh! I was in a car crash last night. It was awesome!'
I'm just that type of person that doesn't think about what they are saying. He didn't speak to me for the rest of the lesson, but i think he's pissed. Dayumm.
Got to go, taking the dog for a walk.
Max <3