Chapter 3

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Let's skip ahead to quarter #2 and I will tell you the rest of quarter one at the end of the book . Anyways it was day one of quarter two and I was nervous because I was in a fight with my friend and at war with my teacher . (You know the one who hates me and hates me back !!😱😒). Anyway , I managed to patch things up with my friend , (let's just say that my teacher prob. Took me the whole fifth grade to fix it but let's not get ahead of ourselves. Now let's get back to the story . Anyway , where was I ? Oh okay so I already explained the little problem with my teacher. So yeah now let's get to the next sentence 👉. So it was lunch and we (by we I mean my friends and I) made a switching system. Let's say my friend jazmine switches to a different table she chooses who to switch the next day and then the person who switches that day chooses who to switch and the system keeps on going until the end of the year. So yeah have I ever told you that my friends consider me boy crazy ? Well , it is true . I have has at least 10 boy crushes in 2nd through the grade I am in one which is fifth grade . And I am crushing on one right now. His name : I cannot tell you but let's just say it starts with a j . His status : single :) . His cuteness : ultra cute (+freckles) . Any way whenever I talk about him my friends seem to shoot me a Katie stop talking about him look . (And it is a bad sign getting one of those when it comes to my friends ) . At recess I talked to my friend (that is also boy crazy) and she gave me tips on boy advise. Later in that day in was time for social studies .( I was bored to death it was sooooo boring and I think I almost fell fast asleep . Next it was dissmissal,I was willing to stay at home or at school ( did I just say school? I must be desperate) cause I had a orthodontist appointment and let's just say it reeks in there it smells like blood and old teeth that have not brushed in 100 years !! (YUCK !!!!😳😳😳😞😫😩😬😬) any way after I suffered such torture in my life I had to do my homework plus my HORRIBLE KUMON HOMEWORK (Haven't I been tortured enough???) .

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