This week has been non-stop so far.
I am so stressed out because I have so much work to do, and I haven't been able to do any of it so far.
On Tuesday night, one of my best mates, *D*, was chucked out by her dad, who told her he doesn't like having her around, and that he wants his wife's son to move in instead and take her room. Her mum has been away, so she's had to stay with me for the last couple of nights, and she's staying with another friend tonight.
I feel so sorry for her, and I've done as much as I can, but I know it's not enough. Have given her lots of hugs and hot chocolate and hardcore Pendulum Itunes raves in my front room in some effort to cheer her up.
Have to say, it's sort of worked. Am amazed at how strong that girl is. She puts on such a brave face.
It's her birthday on Sunday, and neither of her parents seem too bothered. I can't see her because I will be at my Grandad's birthday meal, but I am going to bake her a cake and give it to her on Monday and we will blatantly rave up her 17th in the common room, Monday breaktime (to Pendulum, obviously... nobody in the whole sixth form seems to listen to anything else recently!) xx
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