Friday, October 17, 2008

prologue

Urgh. My shoes were giving the word 'muddy' a whole new meaning. I was absolutely certain that I would hate this sorry excuse of a school. This place, this town, these roads, this school and this new room of mine; i hated it all. I guess you could say that this was a city girl's life gone wrong; totally WRONG.

To think that just a week ago, I was the Prima Donna, the queen, the cream of the crop. Just about nothing could go wrong with my life. I was the drama queen, the talented young budding musician. I could play anything from the piano to the violin to the drums. I was the school's ace pupil. And not just any school; i attended Queens Private High, the school for the rich and smart. Which would'nt have been a suprise since my father was the owner of a large chain of private hospitals.

So what on earth went wrong? My Dad.
He came up with some BRILLIANT plan to give me the experience of a lifetime; to spend the rest of my high school life in the School Of Hard Knocks, some unknown school in the middle of some unknown town. Which not to mention was in the middle of.. well.. NOWHERE.

So imagine my excitement when I was packed up and shipped to this Mud wonderland. Where it 'rains all spring, summer, autumn and winter'. "Its going to be fun!"he claims. Yeah, 'fun', when its going to be as close as living in a pond.
So here I am now, walking by the road(that does'nt accomodate cars), trying to make myself feel a whole lot better about all this. School would not be starting till Monday and i'm feeling pretty "estatic" about the whole thing.
I'm gonna miss Cindy, Cluaudie, Trisha and Kelly. No. Wait. Scratch that. I MISS THEM ALREADY!

sobs,
miss drama princess


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