Thursday, September 6th,
Okay, I think yesterday I may have over exaggerated because I was upset, Jenna didn't get moved into my class so I guess that's a good thing, right?
So today our buss was late, and the reason is that we have the longest bus route of all the buses. Isn't that stupid, we pick up all the kids that are living way, way out! Like they shouldn't even come to our school!
Today was pretty much a dull, boring, everyday school day, in Geography Jarad got a detention, well he was suppose to, but somehow managed to get out of it. He really shouldn't have, even if he was put in it for a maybe, kind of unfair reason.
I am now friends with Jenissa, even through she is in grade 7, this is because she is surrounded by grade 8 girls, so why make her feel left out, and 2, Jarad and his friends were bugging her, so Mary, Summer, Lexi and I put a stop to it, by being her friends! Though she does talk a little louder then necessary!
We watched a totally weird video based on a picture book, it was called "The Hockey Sweater," it was all about a memoir, which is what Mary and I are writing (this book), well Mary isn't anymore, she deleted hers, (Insert sad face here). It wasn't that I disliked the video, cause it was so much better then having to read the book, or do more work since the video was 10 minutes, but I just didn't see the point. Now I am going to ask anyone who may want to read this book and has not yet, skip to the next paragraph so I won't give any spoilers.
Not this one, silly, the next one! So anyway. I don't really see the point in a story about how you don't want to wear a Toronto Maple Leafs sweater because you love the Montreal Canadian's. It makes no sense, its a sweater! Your mom could have made you go without a sweater!
So when I got home, I went on the computer, after my parents made me dry and put away the dishes. Link made a deal with my parents that if he had a friend over, he wouldn't need to go on the computer, but, of course, he needed too.
He went downstairs and told our parents and then-
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My Grade 8 Drama
No FicciónMy days are dull, filled with my longing for school. Yeah, I know, not the funnest subject, school, insert gagging sound here. But that's not me, I love, love, love, LOVE school. Follow me in my grade 8 year, there is a 90 percent chance of days fil...
