... I come home. But me I'm not really bothered about what he says, but I listen to him for his sake. I sometimes do I and I sometimes don't. After breakfast I pack my bag and check if I have everything and then my dad drops me off to school. On the way to school I have a disastrous time. Its not just me its my dad too. He goes " Some of these people can't drive, who did they learn off." He talks to himself about these drivers and I have to play along with him. He does eventually cool down when there is no one in front of us. I get worries sometimes about my dad because he needs to concentrate on his driving and not anybody else's. We arrive just in time for registration. I arrive in to my form room and sit down checking on my timetable what ...

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