Posted on November 21, 2003.
...and got worse. Woke up and it was raining. Nothing thrilling happens in school and so has no effect on my mood, but then it stops raining just long enough for everyone to think that the rain is gone before starting again. Then, as I leave school, we are told that there has been a bomb scare in town and that any busses going through are likely to be delayed. It then takes me an hour and a half to get home as my usual bus takes a different route without telling anyone, so I fail to catch it.
At least it's the weekend now - maybe it'll get better, especially if England win the big match tomorrow. Up England!