Friday 7th We’ve got the soccer team sorted. Mr S, one of the P.E. teachers, is doing it at lunchtimes. We’ve all got to wear a black shirt, shorts, socks and a pair of studs. I’ve got some so I’m ok.
None of us are too keen at having to do it at lunch coz the lads will probably come over and watch then they’ll take the piss afterwards. It would probably be better after school coz then they couldn’t and when we get muddy we can just go home and get changed instead of the showers in the changing rooms. [They were horrific.]
I can’t really think of anything else that’s happened today except it was a non-uniform day and Dougie wasn’t in again.