Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Yes! I finally finished my three part  EOG test! Our teachers gave us icecream before recess. It was really good. Te fifth grade was yelling "lucky!" at us. It was awesome being the big fish. I loved it, because I hate fifth graders. I know I used to be one, but they are annoying. If I was a fifth grader, I'd hate 4th graders. If I was a 4th grader, I'd hate 3rd graders. They think they are so much cooler than we are. I want to punch most of them. No I hate all of them. There is a girl on my bus, she is such a complainer! She complains about how her parents won't buy her a bra. For Pete's sake, nobody wants to hear about how you can't have a bra. If you can't have one that isn't my problem, nor anyone elses. I don't see how she has friends. Well, anyway she got one, and was showing it to everyone on the bus. Speaking of issues...
My bestie had a doctor's apointment, so he left his football with my other friend. My other friend gave it to the guy we hate most to let him take it home. I had to practically tackle him to get it. Then I opened my friends locker and put it in. I win. He tried to tell me that another guy had his football and that was why I should let him have it. I'm a winner.

I've been cleaning a lot lately, I can't quite figure out why. I guess I'm getting too bored, but I'm never really bored. I've washed my sheets and comforter, cleaned my livingroom, hallway, and kitchen, not to mention, my room, which is strangely spotless. My dad hasn't said one word about it and he is the king of clean. I run away on the weekends, because he's home. He makes me clean everything, even the stuff that's not mine. The stuff that isn't is mostly my mother's and my brother's. My mom NEVER cleans up after herself. I've never seen her brush her teeth in the evening either. She takes off her bra and leaves it in various places, for other people, to pick up, misrably. Anyway I can't run away this weekend, because my friend (she's a chick) that I usually spend the night with is going to Dollywood. Then in the last month of June, I get away from my family for a whole week! I'm going to Disney World with her. It ought to be fun, I've never been to it, she says I'm in for it. I don't know what that means, but Orlando here I come!