So, I get the fact that I'm a student, therefore I need to stand up and give way to adults and be respectful and smile, say thank you, say please, politely pick up things that adults have dropped.
Now, I'm not rude, my mama brought me up right, she made sure I didn't push, I didn't butt in, I didn't steal, all that stuff, I hate to sound up myself but I'm not rude, my mum raised me right.
We attended cooking first which I transferred into because I chose accounting and didn't like it so there's that, we cooked cottage pie, we being me and Eva. I loved cooking because I hadn't ever cooked under a time-limit, it had always been 'you finish when you finish', but in this class it's 'cook yo shit, get yo shit outta there or you don't get to eat yo shit', but I found it fun and exciting, I can't wait to cook again.
Then we had German and we did exam prep. We had to write an essay of 100 words which isn't really an essay but still, about Australian teenaged passtime. I'm just going to transfer the passage of 100 words we had to write below here:
"Australien kinder mag Fussball spielen, Sport, Swimmen, Surfen, Shoppen, Freund betreffen und lesen. Fussball ist sehr beliebt und viel Jungs spiele Fussball. Mädchen mag Shoppen und Frend betreffen. Mädchen gehen zu Cafe oder Kleidungsgeschäft mit Freunds. Mädchen mag lesen und fernsehen. Ein beliebt Bücher in Australien ist "The Fault in Our Stars", viel kinder lesen im ihr Freizeit. Ich mag Hockey spiel und Deutsch sprechend. Im mein Freizeit, ich spiel Computerspiele. Ich mag hören Musik. Ich hören "Peter Fox" und tanzen zu die Musik. Ich mag Frend betreffen und schlafen. Ich liebe schlafen sehr, und ich schlafen viel im mein Freizeit."
Then we had lunch and me and Eva were running around before lunch so we had to scuff the food that we were going to eat before we went to social studies where the teacher pulled Eva outside and talked to her while the rest of us watched movies. The teacher showed us old pictures of himself.. which was....eye opening to say the least and I think the teacher fangirled all over the carpet when Eva started to talk to him.
Then we went to maths where I scribbled in my book and my mind actually wanted to tick over the thoughts I had been forcing on it for ages, the Helena situation, now I technically should put it up here so I can figure out my thoughts went I come back to read this when I'm older (because, remember that is my intention for this blog in the first place) but Helena can read it if she clicks the link and I don't want her to get the wrong idea because I rolled a lot of thoughts that ended up with "Maybe I'm in love with the memories" and she'd probably hate me even more. (I refollowed her just fyi)
Lunch then English. We went to English and the teacher assigned us countries, we told me to do Germany, so I thought, cool, then it struck me, it was for propaganda, I had to do a project on a Nazi propaganda with... Eva.. sitting... right... beside.. me.... but either way, I settled upon two images:
A little awkward, but cool.
So, I just got off the bus and I waited for the elderly lady to get off the bus before I literally jumped onto the bus with Eva, and asked '80 cents please.' like I always do on a daily basis, then she glares at me from her sunglasses and tells me to wait for passengers to get off before I got on! I did, the nerve of the woman! So I apologized to the old lady who was quite confused then I apologized to the bus driver then I got my ticket, nodded at her and said thank you before I squashed in where I could, the bus was full so there wasn't much space.
I stood in the pram bay with a pram by my side, Eva and Sharron soon joined me and before we started moving, the bus driver demanded that we move to the back, I was in a little corner so I couldn't and then the woman over in the other pram bay told us to go back to school and use our common sense! Our common sense was since all the space on the bus was taken to take the little nook of space that was free! We stood there for one stop before Eva almost fell on the pram so we had to try and find somewhere else to stand, as we moved, I apologized to the woman, whom the pram belonged to then stood around the only opening there was, the opening near the door, there was five of us crammed into the door opening, I knew as soon as those doors open that the two doors that were standing squashed up against the actual door.
So we swayed with the bus until we had to try and shuffle to let people out, then the bus driver screams at us to take the seats that have been taken so we do and don't say a word, at this point, me and my friends were done with apologizing, we weren't doing anything wrong and we got that we were students, we knew that for a fact that adults had right to the seats and spaces instead of us, but we weren't doing anything wrong so we just stopped apologizing.
Long story short: We knew we weren't doing anything wrong but we apologized anyway.
I get it! We're students! But we're human too!!
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