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-=-=-=-=-=-MY SAD LIFE-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Ok I am going to write a post that you will probably all call me a twit for but I feel upset about the way I have to live my life and I want others to know about my sadness.
I am a 15-year-old boy doing the final year of my GCSE’s at a place called Burleigh Collage in Leicestershire. I am in a family of 6 with one older brother, 17 and two younger sisters 11 and 10. We live in a smallish house with three bedrooms a living room and of course a kitchen. I am now going to tell you about my sad sad life.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-1998-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Being the youngest male in the family doesn’t help much at all. I have to share a bedroom with my brother and I have just started year seven. My brother is doing his SATS in year 9 this year an I am once again being ignored by him. He doesn’t let me in they same room as him. Even though we both paid for our N64 and I never get to use it. If I want to play on his games I have to pay. So a harsh brother I live with then.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=2001-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
I am now starting my SATS year. I am still not allowed near my brother (forced by him) and he keeps me out of the bedroom as much as possible. I have bought a Dreamcast with him and that I never get to play on either. I receive numerous put downs about not being able to do as well as him in my SAT year 9 tests and that I am never going to be as good as him ever. So I go ahead and get an 8 in maths 6’s in English and Science. Only to have the Mickey ripped out of me by him for the whole summer holiday.
As the year draws to an end I start my GCSE’s at Burleigh College and Christmas is approaching. I open my presents on Christmas day when he isn’t around, because he never is anymore always locked in his room. When I try to go to bed at night he always leaves the light on until 3 in the morning. I can never get any sleep unless I go downstairs to the sofa. I now sleep downstairs for good after he physically throws me out of my room.
So I bring my mattress downstairs and sleep on the floor.
I now sleep downstairs. For good.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-2002-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
I spend my first new year sleeping on the floor and I just hope to pull through. Come February my Dad decides to buy a Sofa Bunk bed thing so I can sleep on something nice. I am now saving for my Gamecube because I have to pay for everything I want. So I save for 21 weeks and get my Gamecube. I feel happy for the first time in four years. But it is only going to last for a week. Up until now I am being rejected by my family not talked to by my brother and my sisters annoy me my Dad is a stupid annoying man and my mum runs around cleaning and shouting.
So that is my sad sad life.
Ok I am going to write a post that you will probably all call me a twit for but I feel upset about the way I have to live my life and I want others to know about my sadness.
I am a 15-year-old boy doing the final year of my GCSE’s at a place called Burleigh Collage in Leicestershire. I am in a family of 6 with one older brother, 17 and two younger sisters 11 and 10. We live in a smallish house with three bedrooms a living room and of course a kitchen. I am now going to tell you about my sad sad life.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-1998-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Being the youngest male in the family doesn’t help much at all. I have to share a bedroom with my brother and I have just started year seven. My brother is doing his SATS in year 9 this year an I am once again being ignored by him. He doesn’t let me in they same room as him. Even though we both paid for our N64 and I never get to use it. If I want to play on his games I have to pay. So a harsh brother I live with then.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=2001-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
I am now starting my SATS year. I am still not allowed near my brother (forced by him) and he keeps me out of the bedroom as much as possible. I have bought a Dreamcast with him and that I never get to play on either. I receive numerous put downs about not being able to do as well as him in my SAT year 9 tests and that I am never going to be as good as him ever. So I go ahead and get an 8 in maths 6’s in English and Science. Only to have the Mickey ripped out of me by him for the whole summer holiday.
As the year draws to an end I start my GCSE’s at Burleigh College and Christmas is approaching. I open my presents on Christmas day when he isn’t around, because he never is anymore always locked in his room. When I try to go to bed at night he always leaves the light on until 3 in the morning. I can never get any sleep unless I go downstairs to the sofa. I now sleep downstairs for good after he physically throws me out of my room.
So I bring my mattress downstairs and sleep on the floor.
I now sleep downstairs. For good.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-2002-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
I spend my first new year sleeping on the floor and I just hope to pull through. Come February my Dad decides to buy a Sofa Bunk bed thing so I can sleep on something nice. I am now saving for my Gamecube because I have to pay for everything I want. So I save for 21 weeks and get my Gamecube. I feel happy for the first time in four years. But it is only going to last for a week. Up until now I am being rejected by my family not talked to by my brother and my sisters annoy me my Dad is a stupid annoying man and my mum runs around cleaning and shouting.
So that is my sad sad life.
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Yes...just make sure you have somewhere to run to...
Galacticdramon wrote:
> Do what I did to my cousin -
>
> Step 1: Load Water Gun.
> Step 2: Wait and squirt target.
> Step 3: Run like heck.
And all your worries will be over!
> Do what I did to my cousin -
>
> Step 1: Load Water Gun.
> Step 2: Wait and squirt target.
> Step 3: Run like heck.
And all your worries will be over!
Do what I did to my cousin -
Step 1: Load Water Gun.
Step 2: Wait and squirt target.
Step 3: Run like heck.
Step 1: Load Water Gun.
Step 2: Wait and squirt target.
Step 3: Run like heck.
It sounds like your brother needs a good kicking.
That story was sad...
Good luck.
Good luck.
Nutty Naz wrote:
> that was a sad story! i go to Burleigh to and I have just started my
> first year. what is it like preparing for GCSE's?
> nutty naz.xxx
What's it like preparing for GCSE's? Coursework, extra time in school, and often BOREDOM. Don't mean to put you off :)
> that was a sad story! i go to Burleigh to and I have just started my
> first year. what is it like preparing for GCSE's?
> nutty naz.xxx
What's it like preparing for GCSE's? Coursework, extra time in school, and often BOREDOM. Don't mean to put you off :)
Why the hell has this been ressurected
Damn JATS
Damn JATS
muh?
that was a sad story! i go to Burleigh to and I have just started my first year. what is it like preparing for GCSE's?
nutty naz.xxx
nutty naz.xxx
I'm a poet and I didn't know that.
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