My Favourite Letters - R, S and T

R - Running. The point is useless. Unless, of course, you are running from an impending zombie apocalypse, rapist or angry year 11 student. I do understand that many people enjoy running, as you can probably tell, I am not one of those people. I cannot run. I do not wish to run. When I run, I look like a cross between a drunk baby and bambi who cannot yet walk. It's truly horrific. If you enjoy running and are gifted in the art of moving rapidly, good for you. I am not.

S - Sixth Form is two words that are guaranteed to make any

year 11 urinate on themselves. The fear was never prominent before. As we go through our school life, our views to our future change in relation to our age.

Year 7 - 'What future?'

Year 8 - 'I want to be a fairy when I grow up'

Year 9 - 'GCSE's? ... hmm sound like a laugh'

Year 10 - 'Should probably think about GCSEs now'

Year 11 - 'SHIT. MUST REVISE CONSTANTLY - I WILL FAIL EXAMS - NO SIXTH FORM FOR ME - LEAVE WITH NO A LEVELS - WORLD WILL ENNNNNDDDDDDD'

You see my point.

T - I have been asked by three people in my Business class to be featured now. We shall call them 'The Three Muskateers' to make the T letter. Eda, Oliv

ia and Alice. They are three strange people. Now, many people at school are odd - the majority of people. But if being wierd was rock music, these three would be Aerosmith. We have mentioned Eda recently - we all know she is bizarre. Olivia is slightly more sane. Oh our Chemistry times are funny. As no one is allowed to sit next to me anymore in Chemistry, Olivia and Sophie are my only friends. Sad I know - but since Jessie had been cruelly snatched from my friendship by the blonde-haired, chemical obsessed teacher - I have had little human contact. So Liv is an epic ginger distraction. :) . Finally - Alice. On a serious note - Alice is one of THE funniest people I have ever met. THE funniest. Alice - if you feel this blog is worthy of your reading - you are epic - please don't EVER mature.

OK, so since the Russian Spy told me to go back to my seat before The Three Muskateers told me anything else about what they requested from this blog - I shall leave it here with my favourite image of the century. Enjoy.