Assembly Day

Greetings Earthlings,

OK, the title today only states one part of today. The assembly part. But the assembly impacted my whole day, and not completely for the better. But, don't worry, it didn't all suck. I did have a shorter math and science class. Unfortunately, this also means my English class was shorter.

In English, all we had time to do was rearrange seats and read half a biography of Eleanor Roosevelt. I thought it was pretty cool how Eleanor married her 5th cousin, but some of the more girly girls found it disgusting.

The assembly was for an "organization" called ACE. I personally think this ACE is just some strange marketing scheme. But, hey, anything to shorten Pre-Algebra can't be that bad, can it?

Social Studies wasn't bad. Well, it wasn't great, but like I said, it wasn't bad. See, we have a test tomorrow so we had to partner up and study. I ended up paired with Ryan. So, we had a few differences in our papers and most of the time, Ryan was the one who made the mistake. But one time there was a multiple choice question with a map above it. The choices were A) Sicily; B) Carthage; C) Alexandria; D) Portugal. The question was something like this: Which of the above was a main trading port in north Egypt. Egypt was labeled. Somehow I picked Carthage over Alexandria. Ryan said right before he answered the question he thought to himself: "This is so easy. Nobody will get this wrong." Hi Ryan, I'm Nobody

OK, usually I don't talk about the bus rides to and from my house. Usually it's real annoying because the only somewhat interesting conversations the 8th graders have about awkward conversations. Yes, awkward is the right word. But today Shawn, a 6th grader had glitter covering him. He didn't know how on Earth he got the glitter on him. I had an idea to get the glitter off. He needed long nails (which he doesn't have) to scrape the glitter off. Because I have longish nails and I came up with the idea, I had to scratch it off. Not my best bus memory, I almost scratched his eye out. Sorry Shawn.

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Hola Bloggers,





Today my buddy Becca is watching me blog. Damn, I really wanted to post something mean about her. JK. But what I do want to post is I had chorus rehearsal after school. It was going OK until this kid (who happens to be a guy) sang a girl's part. It was absolutely disgusting. And weird. *shudders*





Wait a second!!! Let's back up a few hours, shall we? The first thing I hear as I get off the bus this morning is "ERIN! ERIN! I WON!" Naturally, I put my fingers in the shape of a "W" that we do whenever somebody says they win. Good times. Well, anyways, that was Ryan, he was voted vice president of NJHS. This got Mike angry, and I sort of feel bad, but not that bad, 'cuz Ryan and Mike are both good guys and somewhat friends. So, I'm proud of Ryan. Maybe this will keep Mr. Monopoly out of his nightmares.



Then, in Social Studies we took the whole class answering one question from our homework. Cole passed a note to Sarah, (rather tried to), then Mr. D caught Cole and confiscated the note. Hey this is becca. i wanna see if erin notices i wrote somthing. My mom is here... fun.... anyway... i <3>



Lance stole my seat in math so now I have to sit next to Kerri, Ciara, and Cara instead of Ryan, Stevie, and Evan. :( GRR...meanie!!!!



My dad picked my brother and I up for a dentist's appointment so I missed chorus, exploratory, lunch, and part science. *YES* Except, I was in enough of science to take the pop quiz. :P Got a 55%. Not my fault, though. There was math and I carried the decimal one too many times.



Literacy wasn't that bad. Lucas is starting to ignore me (thank God). Unfortunately, he's taken to my buddy Stevie. See, Stevie's unique, but that's why I love him. When he drew in the air, Lucas took his eraser and started erasing everything Stevie drew. Luckily, Stevie has mad ninja powers and didn't have to re-write everything he'd wrote. And Mr. Gobi said that out of like 29 kids I was one of the only 3 who did an outstanding job with my report on the 7 Wonders of the Medieval World. That made me happy.



ELA could have gone better I guess. Abby and Jay don't seem to want to sit next to me anymore, but I'm OK with that because A) Jay and I are still buddies and sometimes we sit next to each other in Literacy, B) Abby and I still sit next to each other in chorus, and C) Tori and I have become great friends. I even sit with her and Maggie at lunch

Tuesday, 5/25/10

Greetings any and all page viewers,

Sorry about the title. I have very little imagination, as you can tell.

Today first period was English. It wasn't that bad, I mean all we had to do was describe a painting. Vicky had an unusual picture to say the least. Neither Vicky, Cole, or I could figure out what it was. All we could agree about was there was defiantly a car and many hearts.

Next period was Social Studies. It was basically a "catch-up" class. Nothing much really went on. Cole and Brandon picked on Mike but that's not really anything new. Ryan read his book the whole time, chuckling. When I asked, he showed me his book. There was a sentence I think he wanted me to read. So I did, but I'm still not sure what was funny. Well, it's better than what he's been saying the past few days. He thinks Mr. Monopoly stole his baby. My reasoning with him was that nobody would trust him with a baby, so there's no way Mr. Monopoly could have stolen his baby. Then he made me unzip him from his imaginary strait-jacket

Speaking of Ryan, I'd like to wish him good luck. He was running for something for NJHS (National Jr. Honor Society) office after school. I'm not part of NJHS, but I know he's got what it takes for him to be in office.

In math we got to choose our seats! Is Mrs. Warms completely nuts? Well, it's possible. Math was a good class, to say the least. I sat down and waved Stevie, my best buddy ever. Ryan and Evan followed and joined the group. We basically goofed off the whole class, but don't tell Mrs. Warms because then she'd move us apart.

In science we watched a movie. And a lame movie at that. Now I am home and blogging, yes I do have a boring life, thank you

-E.T.

Cinderella: The Play

Saturday. A day of relaxation, sleep, and food, right? Well, for most 7th graders on a Saturday. But not me. My family bought tickets to the play my school put on: Cinderella. Don't get me wrong, the play itself was good, great even. It's just that it's another thing I can cross off my bucket list. Singing, dancing, acting. Not for me. And I used to think I would be in show-biz. It's ok, I guess. I'll make a living.

Besides, what jobs does a twelve-year-old really think of? I bet nobody ever wanted to be a dentist. And people probably never thought of telesales. But both make a decent living, am I right? I guess I just have to keep my head up and my opportunities open. Besides, music will always be a part of my life. I was born in 1997, but I should have been born 2 decades earlier. '80's music is my thing and I can always sing in my car to them right? God, I hope so.

Amazing Day (Well, for the Most part)

Today wasn't all that bad. There was no complete idiots to mess up today. I didn't fail my Pre-Algebra test, and Mr. Hart pushed our test back until Monday.

My crush didn't completely zone me out. I mean, he didn't listen to me (he doesn't do that much) but he did talk to me. That's not all that new. He's been talking to me increasingly since the first day of school, so that's cool.

In Computer we have to make posters for a band or singer on Power Point. I'm doing the band Never Shout Never. I love the song "What is Love?". It's so cute. And so is "On The Bright Side".

In gym we had to play Frisbee-golf. The girls I was playing with , well, let's just say, they're not that into either Frisbee or golf. I rather not fail gym, so I was about to go and play by myself. Then Jay threw a Frisbee at my head. (Well, actually, I think he was going for my hands, but, I don't see very well.) Anyways, we started playing. I thought that was real nice seeing as he probably didn't get the best score in his gym class today.

Then in ELA, we read stories. And they're good stories, may I add. It was a hilarious class.

In Social Studies we watched a movie about gladiators murdering each other. Now, can you tell me that's not funny? Of course not. School may seriously suck, but murdering gladiators is cool.

-E.T

Damn The World

Damn the world. And everyone in it. Damn Tyler and Maddy.

Don't you know if you mess with my best friend you're messing with me? I guarantee she did not say what you said she said, Maddy. Especially cuz you told her I said I hated you to your face. Luckily, we're close enough that she knew I would never say that to your face. All I ever did was think it and right about it. And you over-react way too much. If you can't take it, don't dish it. Respectful enough, right? Get some class.

Tyler you idiot. People have lied to me too many times for me to fall for believing you like me. Don't say something you don't mean. That's a life lesson. Somebody is gonna take you seriously one day, and if you have any concessions at all, you'd realize you hurt them. You're lucky I don't take anything personally.

On a happier note, well, I'm only in 7th grade, so I have time to find happiness, right?

A Typical Day In 7th Grade

Hello fellow bloggers,

Today was, well typical, (hello! Look at the Title much?) Today, Mr. Gobi read Cole's story, "Urban Voodoo" in ELA. In my opinion, it was amazing! I hadn't heard Mr. Gobi say he was reading Cole's story and I thought it was an excert from a novel. It agrivated me. He's so good at everything (although, he doesn't use his brain much so it doesn't show).

Also, in Social Studies (fun class), well, it was just cool dude, is all I can say. Mr. D has a list of rules on the wall and most rules are followed. (especially to cover our books, cuz if they're not covered he takes the book away and deliberatly gives homework in the book that night), however, the one that says that we have to respect teachers is barely ever followed. But, in defense of Brandon, Sean, Cole, and Chris, he picks on them first. (See, the rule has sort of been modified to 'If you dish it, you need to be able to take it.')

Don't really want to talk about chorus, exploratory, or lunch. (f.y.i., three worst classes in middle school history). Math sucked. No matter how hard I tried not to get into pre-algebra, I still got in. :(. Uhh, oh yeah, literacy wasn't so bad, I guess, you know if I'd been able to ignore Lucas's total annoyingness.

Last class of the day. One word: science. Oww. I absoloutly hate science. It's not the class, it's more or less the subject. I just suck at science. And, it's hard to live up to expectations in block A. (f.y.i. in CMS a block is like a period that rotates) Mr. Hart calls us the "smart class". But, I'm not that smart. As much as I try, I'll never be as good as Stevie or Jay or Abby. :(