Alright everybody, sorry for the wait!!
This chapter of my oh so sorry life is, as you may have guessed, from 6th grade. At my junior high, every student has an ID that has their individual picture on it. You can also keep your schedule and bell schedule in your clear pouch that holds the ID. The ID hangs on a lanyard around your neck and you use it to buy lunch, check out books from the library, and various other things. Now I am not exactly sure how this happened, but I found mold growing in my ID pouch. Of course, being me, I discovered this in the middle of my advanced math class and showed my math teacher, Mr. L. He is not someone you want to mess with. Ever. But, he was just as astonished as I was about my little discovery, and sent me to the office to get a new pouch.
*facepalm
The lesson here is: Don't cry about how much your life sucks or brush your teeth when you are wearing your ID because the water will get into your pouch and soak into the paper there, and mold will grow. Or just don't be like me....
That's all for now. Thanks for enjoying my life failures!!
With love,
smartiesgirl1208
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HumorLife is not as easy as some people or books make it sound. I am a prime example of this. I figured, why not put all of my failures in a book? People love reading about problems and epic fails. I hope you enjoy making fun of me. (;
