Okay this is why labeling is amazing. So in my school we have this thing called scholastic Olympics. Just another name for brainiac competition. From third grade up I had never been in these and you get to be on stage and everyone cheers for you and it seemed glorious. So I tried really hard on this test in fifth to be in these Olympics. And my teacher calls me and this guy over who had been in the Scholastic Olympics since third grade so yeah. And the teacher said we tied to be the alternate for these. If you don't know why that means look it up. Anyway, we took the test and TIED UGH! So anyway my teacher said that since I put a label on my answer for the math part I got to be the alternate. I LOVE MY LIFE!
And the cherry on top was that the week before I said my friend and this guy were perfect for each other (they were in love by the way let's go for middle school romance) and she said one reason that they were perfect together was because they were both smarter than me.
Now I beat him for the alternate spot. This year my friend didn't even get in the scholastic Olympics and I did. This guy has been failing everything since (btw he's a douche so I don't even care). And I am currently beating this friend in literally everything up until this point.
I love my life sometimes.
Even if it was for a brainiac contest. Still a win.
Anyway no one could've cared less but I'm just procrastinating so. Bye.
