Angel, I Hear You

3-27-15 Again

Hi again. That last entry was on the bus ride to school. I'm still on the bus, but we're at school. I'm bored. My friends are talking about how one girl never wears a seatbelt. She's gonna pay for that one day......

Now I don't know what they are talking about.

Yeay! We're getting off the bus now. But now there is a large mass of kids at the locked doors. Ok. Mrs. Baer just let us in. She's my gifted teacher. So yeah. Now for another boring day at school.

We'll sort of. My science teacher has a substitute. Mr. Shelton is actually a fourth grade teacher at my school, but.... So anyway, he's awesome and we had him all last week and will have him all this week. We're building bottle rockets this week.

Ugh. Now we are in original homerooms. After Christmas break, we split up our homerooms by learning speed. The good part about original homerooms is that I save the best teacher for last: Mrs. DePersio, substituted by Mr. Shelton.

I dislike my language arts teacher very much. She's mean to me, Lilly, and often Andrew. Other people, she's nice to.

Ok, five minutes until school starts. 95 minutes until math. I hate math, but my math teacher is my neighbor, so...

*6 hours later*

Whaaaat! I'm now in science. Mr. Shelton is gone and now we have a new substitute named Mrs. Speas.

I feel like I'm not writing this correctly. I'm just writing what happens in my life, instead...

So, from now on, I'm going to try not to write about what happens in my life, instead about my random thoughts.