London Day out : MAC experience

A day out in London and Makeover at MAC at Carnaby Street. My make up artist was fantastic and gave so many tips and ideas was a great day and experience

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School life part 2

So, after Coleridge, I went to Impington Village College which was when my school life went off the rails. As I was still being bullied at this school I did not care about my school work so my grades started to drop. I also got myself excluded from school but it was not all just me. On what happened it was a few other girls who managed to take their parts out the book we were writing and I got all the blame but the school had to let me back early as we were doing mock exams I spent the rest of my time at this school inside the behavioural unit I was not allowed to go to my lessons all my work was sent to the unit. I was not even allowed to have a break and I only got 15 minutes for my lunch and even then the teacher walked me down to the canteen to get my lunch and walked me back. Looking back at it now I wish I never did what I did and I just ignored the bullies but I was also at the same school as my brother so I was always sticking up for him as well so I was always in trouble with my head cause of that as well but I wouldn’t and still won’t let anything bad happen to my brother or said about him.

I left this school as we moved up to Blackpool I actually liked my school here but got into the wrong crowd well I had no choice really there was only 7 of us in my class. I was put in the behavioural class here as well from day one as they didn’t think I should be in mainstream school as they had been in touch with my old school. I loved it only had to go to school 2 days a week 3 days we would go off to work experience. The only thing from this school is I only come out with 2 GCSE in English and maths it would have been 3 but they couldn’t put me in for the childcare exam as I missed nearly a year of the course.

My work placement I worked in gym across the road from which even though we were only supposed to do 9 till 3 me and the other girl used to do proper work shifts she used to do mornings as she couldn’t stay till the gym closed as she lived further out then I did I lived across the road. So, would do the afternoon till closing. I carried on helping out even when we were allowed to finish are work placement but was told to leave when I wore my own clothes as me and the other student had to share uniform and cause they had not cleaned it I refused to wear it but they also said that there phone bill was all me as well which my parents had to pay for but it wasn’t I recognised the numbers to be the other students but they didn’t believe me. I even started smoking at this school but I have since given up.

I only had some fallings out with the girls in my class but it was suspected as we were all girls. I was just glad I was able to go to this school and as I was so grateful I actually got on with my work. My maths was different to the rest of class as I found the work they were giving us was too easy. I even got on with my English work even thou the teacher did say that I need to do my homework which I never had time to do as I was working in the corner shop as well helping out at the gym.

After I had finished school I went on to college which I will tell you about in another blog until then

Bye for now x

School Life for Me Part one

So, I would like to tell you all about my school life. As you will all know I was born in Cambridge and started my school life at Sedley Infant school which was not a bad school got to say I think this would be my best school years. One day I remember at this school was when we all brought our swimming stuff in and we all went on the grass where they got out the fire hose pipe and we were allowed to play in the water from the hose pipe. They made sure no one was sprayed at the always pointed the hose pipe up in the air. I don’t remember many people from this school but I put it down to it’s been too long.

After Sedley, I went to Romsey Junior School which is where the bad school memories start and where I have some good school memories. When I first started here I knew a few people from my infant’s school but they seemed of changed over the summer they didn’t really talk to me but I didn’t really care I was at the age where I didn’t mind just going off and playing and talking to other children. I remember most of my play times I would either be playing den to den or there be a big group of us playing in and out the dusty bluebells. Sometimes I played cricket but that soon got removed from play times as one boy got hit in the face with the cricket bat.

I also broke my arm at this school. We went on a school trip can’t remember where it was but we were dressed up as Victorians. We were running late to be getting back on the coach so the teachers mad us run for the coach where I tripped over landed badly on my arm I knew from the fall straight away I had done something but they said I would fine and to get on the coach. After school, I told my mum what had happened and she said it would be okay. It wasn’t till late on when I was in too much pain that when went down the hospital. We didn’t think it was broken as I could still move my wrist and fingers. I had an x-ray and they gave me some painkillers which sent me a bit hypo. I went in to see the doctor who said I had fractured my wrist and would need it in plaster for 6 weeks. As we were walking down to the plaster from I was singing about having my arm in plaster which embarrassed my mum. I still remember her now telling me to shut up. I had a white plaster cast but on to start with I would have it changed at fracture clinic the next day or so which I then had it changed to a pink one. At school, I had to have help as I couldn’t write as it was so hard to write. I remember my dad came into the school after this cause he wasn’t happy that I had fractured my wrist on a school trip and they did nothing. I remember everyone at school even signed my cast. Well, that’s all I can remember from that school now on to my secondary schools.

Yes, I did say secondary schools. My first secondary school was Coleridge community college. It was the worst 2 years of secondary school I had. I was bullied for the whole 2 years I was there the final straw for my mum and dad is when the teacher walk me out to my dad’s car because I had just been in a fight and had a bad cut on my nose. Funny thing was one of the girls that caused the fight that day came to my house and said that I shouldn’t leave the school and she would be there for me if it happened again but I didn’t trust her. She comes to me that day told me what this girl was supposed to have said and she told the other girl I was supposed said something but that’s girls for you. One thing I do remember from the school is if you didn’t want to go to your lesson the music teacher would pretend she hadn’t seen you hiding out in the music rooms. That’s where I spent most of my time as I would just get hassle in my lesson so used to stay away from them.

To be continued

Tuesday 17 September & Wednesday 18 September

Today is the day we are going home and I can not wait. I have missed my little flat that is nice and warm. I have also missed David and the birds. I started my day by first taking and packing away the tent. We did at first forget how to fold the tent back into its bag but we got there in the end. The worst part was trying to get everything back in the car.

So, car packed and we are on are way to drop nana of in Cambridge. Cambridge is where I grow up for most of childhood and the only thing I miss from there is my family. After we drop nana of we had a little longer drive until we were home.

We first droped marc of home where I got to give hannah and amber their prezzies what they loved. After mum and dad dropped ke of home. I was so glad to be home. Tomorrow I have nothing planned but to write up my blogs and to plan what I am wearing Thursday as I am of to the Royal Albert Hall so night peeps.

Wednesdays 18th september

Today I woke up with a very sore back. So, today I manged to catch up writing my blogs as on holiday they had not heard of a phone mast. I have kind of sorted my outfit out for tomorrow but it will probably change lol. Has anyone noticed that lol looks like a person with there arms in the air? ^^^^^lol^^^^^ he is drowning. Any way I know this is short but I didnt do much bigger blog tomorrow.

Friday 13 September

Today is the first full day on holiday. Last night I slept well until I rolled over and fell out of the air bed. So, I decided when we got back from Hunstanton would rearrange mine and Nana’s room. Today we started our day be having mum cook breakfast. She made me an egg, sausage and bacon muffin which was yummy. We sat in the tent watching a bit of telly before we jumped in the car to go on our journey to Hunstanton.

When we got there we parked the car on the seafront car park. Which I got to say the view was nice better than the view of fields we had all morning from the tent. There was not much at Hunstanton just a few shops that we walked around. After we finished walking round the shops we went and had some lunch. Dad got us all sausage and chips except Marc who only had a cup of tea.

Once we had all eaten we went and sat on the seafront for a little while. Marc used my camera to take some pictures but said my camera was rubbish. after we had finished looking at the sea we decided to head back to the car as we needed to head to tesco as marc needed to get some bits and bobs.
While at Tesco I got a book called “Minding Frankie By Maeve Binchy” which I am looking forward to reading. First I got to finish reading “Unsaid things By McFly” I will write about this book after I have finished reading it. So, now back at the tent waiting for my dinner. We are having curry, hopefully it’s not spicy as I hate spicy food.

When dinner was ready I decided I didn’t want any as I wasn’t feeling great. After dinner we popped into the pub. We did not have to go far as we were staying behind it. it was called “The Green Man Inn” Its was a nice pub and was not very busy dad decided that we would have dinner in here on the sunday. After we finished at the pub we all decided it was time to turn in and go to bed so night peeps.