Desert Willow Intermediate School: 8th grade

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The beginning of eighth grade is here!!! And I'm excited. I wasn't as nervous as I thought I would be. The first day of school was great and confusing at the same time. Mostly because of the schedule I got, I needed time to get used to that.

It was Social Studies, Science, Math, Language Arts, Robotics, then P.E. Robotics is where I met a new friend (HOMIE) on the first day of school.

When I went to Robotics, I saw Cruz sitting in a table with two empty ones beside him. I have no clue why I did this, but I decided to sit one seat away from him to leave this gap in the middle.

Remember when I said in the seventh grade I saw this girl at our picnic table talking to Arlene. With dark shaded glasses and long hair with black dark eyes. It was her, I remembered her. She walked into the classroom and decided to sit in the gap between Cruz and I. Her name was Candice. I know that she decided to sit there because she knew Cruz since the seventh grade.

When I started to know her a little better, I thought that she was weird. But weird in a cool way, weird in a funny way. Just like Cruz, Jake, and Jacob. I LOVE WEIRD!

The eighth grade was the best. I had a lot of fun that year. All of my friends are awsome 😀. Abigail (she left me), Tanayah (she left me), Cruz (a friend who always makes you laugh), Destiny (she got mad at me), Ismeriah (she left me), Elizabeth (we don't even talk anymore), Robert (I don't even think he remembers me), Arlene (a really good roaster), Brenda (a really good roaster, and smart friend), Karla (a trustworthy friend [at least to me]), Maya, (a helpful friend), Uriel (a caring friend), Angelica (you might not know her but she is really nice and can be shy at times), Jake (a friend who will always make you feel better), Jacob (a friend who you can always talk too), and Candice (a friend who will always make you smile no matter what). All my friends have a different personality that make them special.

The eighth grade was the best, and now I wonder how high school will be like.

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