The Secret Diary of a Red-Headed Emo

The realization that I was an Emo wasn't at all surprising, but wanting to express it was different. So let's see how the first year goes...


12. 12th January 2012

When I looked at my iPod when I woke up, Jake left me a message. 'Good Morning.' He's very sweet, and polite too, which is a lot to say for a guy my age. Most of them are just dicks, a lot of them actually. It took longer for me to do my make-up today, don't know why actually. I did my usual routine; make-up (eyeliner, mascara and pale foundation cause my skin is very pale) straighten my hair, breakfast, (normally a cheap Special K brand by Tesco) get change and then run out the door. But since I'm not at home, I don't walk to school, I get a train. Nan gives me a lift to the station when she's dropping of the twins at school, I walk back to her house though. Take bout 10-20 minutes, depends on how lazy I am.


Jake was waiting for me, even though I knew he wasn't in my first lesson. I did comment on him leaving me a message for in the morning, he said he was just being 'friendly.' Well I'll give that to him, he is friendly.
Graphics. Continued with the Photoshopping. Sat with Mary, she's been in all my Technology classes since year 7, creepy. Or they knew that we would be good friends. Doubt it.
English. Group work today, I wasn't with chavs though. Phew. Me, Sarah and some other people from my class that I get along with, but I don't count as friends. At break I went to the library, having only a few pages in Percy Jackson, I thought I could just hand it in then. Which I did, I read way too fast.


Science. (Physics) Mrs Riplin wasn't in. Result! She must of gotten the cold Ms Kemlet had, she recovered quite quickly unfortunately. The supply was a complete twat, he didn't even care what we did, as long as we did the work. Which was a sheet we have done before so we had the answers already. Fail on him. I ended up just talking with Sarah, Mary, Claire, Jake and the others.
Art. Almost finished the Andy Warhol study, had to draw a collage of different works of art he's done. 


Lunch was a little awkward. Jake noticed the cuts on my wrists, he wasn't too happy. He asked me why I did it. I told him that I would tell him tomorrow when I was around his house. He smiled when I mentioned that, I did too. Advisory, nothing, except Sarah fell off a chair, which was rather funny actually.
Art. This is the only time I have a double subject, but at least I got to finish my collage.


When I got back to Nan's, she wasn't in, neither were the twins. But there was a note on the table, 'I've gone to do some shopping, be back about 5pm.' It was 4:12 at that point, so I watched some T.v. When Nan did get in with the twins, she had what smelt like chips. Yes! I'm been craving chips for some strange reason actually. After dinner, I helped Nan with some chores. Which took longer than I thought actually. So I went upstairs, to find my iPod lit up with a Facebook message from Jake. It said, 'Looking forward to tomorrow, see you then.' I smiled. 'Me too,' I sent. Then I curled up, and slept soundly.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...