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I knew the day was going to be bad when it started with the train being far more late than it usually is. We even got the train driver on the intercom explaining in detail why it was late and apologising profusely. Then when I got into school I read the wrong day off my timetable and went to the wrong lesson, and because I don't know who's in my Economics group and ppl from my year were there I even went in, and Jessica Talbot kindly pointed out that I was in the wrong lesson... so I rushed over to Maths with my Economics textbook (thankfully I decided against going back to my locker to collect my books, 'cos Sath had my maths book due to her taking it by mistake last lesson), made a mess of sitting down in my chair and jammed my fingers between the chair and the table, and Sath said 'One of those days?'. And it certainly was.

(insert piece about missing the train on the way home here when time permits)