"Move." I said to Dylan as I sat down for history class. Whenever I come to history,Dylan always has his foot up on my chair. Ugh. All I want to do right now is go home and binge watch The Fosters on Netflix. Like seriously. But unlike most 7th graders,I actually DO care about my grade. I mean like school just started and I would like straight A's. Class started and our teacher said that this is the week of 9/11.
Ms.Olsen showed us a very depressing video of what happened during 9/11. I wanted to cry. In the video,people were jumping out of the building instead of burning to death. I understand why they did that but, it was just so upsetting. After the video was over, we did a writing assignment about who our heroes are. Typical Dylan decided to take my paper and copy off of what I wrote. It's sometimes irratating when he does that but,oh well.
