Im in the school library..Its 3:45pm. I want to go home...I hate this place. I cant wait to move to Bournemouth. It means having a fresh new start. I like new starts. I need one. And altough its only 8 months away, I feel like its next week. I mean the last 8 months have flew by and once you know it...I'll be gone. I hate being picked up late from school but I couldnt walk today because I had my guitar with me.. I have a new guitar teacher called Danny. I didnt like James too much. He always forgot my name. Odd. Danny is more layed back socialbly and teaching wise. Im in Richards group now. Dagnamit. None of the others came for the lesson today 'cause it was moved up an hour which is lucky becuase music is my first lesson on a Monday. Anyways, Im being pivked up in 40 minutes or so. Im gonna be chucked out the library in abit 'cause it closes at 4:00. I better wrap it up there for today. My life is so boring. If you think this is boring, please don not read any more of my entries..Blah. Luff and stuff