Alan T. Fitch
My personal multi-daily diary
I think my parents are getting up.
The post just arrived. I must've fell asleep on the sofa, because the next thing I knew I was suddenly awoken by the door. We got three letters, and a parcel for mum. For some reason, we actually got a letter from the People's Postcode Lottery. I don't know why, but its not really my business.
I am not at school today. I go in on all Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, as on those days will get one-to-one with my teacher. Or that's what my parents call it. I still call it school, as I am still on the school premises. The only reason I mentioned this is because my school minibus arrived at my house, and knocked on the door while I was exploring the web. I was expecting a parcel, so I looked down. Nothing. I looked up, and saw the minibus assistant. She asked if I was coming in, and I told her I was only going in on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. She apologised, and explained that they had me down for all week. They left afterwards.
I found a website called 'Typingclub' on Microsoft Edge. I searched up 'Learn to type', and the first thing that came up was that. I signed up, because it was free. I did about 20 minutes on there, and did a lot within that time. It looks kiddish, but its still helping me learn to type, so it doesn't really matter. Besides, I think its supposed to be kiddish to look good for parents, kids and schools.
I think my parents are getting up, so I will leave my entry here.