An autobiography on Chickensmoothie?!?!
You bet it!
I am going to be writing every day starting on August 31st
on my journey through a strange 8th grade...
Prolouge
8.25.11
Today I got my teachers note: when I find out my homeroom teacher. I peered excitedly at it. Then, I cried, I broke down on the ground crying. I ran to my dad. He could already tell what happend. I got the witch for homeroom. The nastiest, oldest, crankiest, infamous teacher Mrs. W. It took a couple hours to get over my depression but I eventually stopped complaining.
The news got worse when I logged on to my facebook. It's alphebetical. For the first time in my life, I would have homeroom, a forty minute long literacy, with many people who I dispise. Rachelle: she's ehm "popular" but really no one likes her but a couple people. She beat up my brother at a camp. Charles: small, evil, "quarterback." He is so nice when not around friends but that's rarely ever. Zachary: tall, annoying and likes to think he is cool. He backtalks the teacher and never reads. This is my third year in a row with him. Arianna: not so popular and a stalker. She stalked my best friend last year.
On the bright side, I do have three close friends of mine in my class! Kyleigh: funny and sweet, booknerd... But I love her anyway. Megan: loud and headstrong but caring and friends with everyone. Chase: She is a girl and is resourceful, funny and caring.
As for me, I'm Berry. I am going to try to survive 8th grade. Everyone knows me at school as the sweet girl who wouldn't hurt a fly and I'm very sensitive.
Bring it on.
NOTE: because of storm damages, school has been rescheduled to start on September 6th. Also, rumor has it Mrs. W, is not in school and has a long term substitute! This school year just got 100x better c:
You bet it!
I am going to be writing every day starting on August 31st
on my journey through a strange 8th grade...
Prolouge
8.25.11
Today I got my teachers note: when I find out my homeroom teacher. I peered excitedly at it. Then, I cried, I broke down on the ground crying. I ran to my dad. He could already tell what happend. I got the witch for homeroom. The nastiest, oldest, crankiest, infamous teacher Mrs. W. It took a couple hours to get over my depression but I eventually stopped complaining.
The news got worse when I logged on to my facebook. It's alphebetical. For the first time in my life, I would have homeroom, a forty minute long literacy, with many people who I dispise. Rachelle: she's ehm "popular" but really no one likes her but a couple people. She beat up my brother at a camp. Charles: small, evil, "quarterback." He is so nice when not around friends but that's rarely ever. Zachary: tall, annoying and likes to think he is cool. He backtalks the teacher and never reads. This is my third year in a row with him. Arianna: not so popular and a stalker. She stalked my best friend last year.
On the bright side, I do have three close friends of mine in my class! Kyleigh: funny and sweet, booknerd... But I love her anyway. Megan: loud and headstrong but caring and friends with everyone. Chase: She is a girl and is resourceful, funny and caring.
As for me, I'm Berry. I am going to try to survive 8th grade. Everyone knows me at school as the sweet girl who wouldn't hurt a fly and I'm very sensitive.
Bring it on.
NOTE: because of storm damages, school has been rescheduled to start on September 6th. Also, rumor has it Mrs. W, is not in school and has a long term substitute! This school year just got 100x better c:
