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Monday, September 17, 2007

School, Pep Squad, and DANCE!!!

My school has been going on and I think that I can get used to this. It is kinda boring because I have have World Studies, Science, and ELA (which I think are stupid subjects). I always have ELA with Mrs. Wrinkles, World Studies every other day with Mrs. Landry (boring old social studies), and Science ( which I'm not doing to good in). My favorite class is Math because I have a nice teacher (Mrs. Moss) and I love math. I have been doing P.E. and library worker in the middle of the day and they are better than normal core classes. This morning I almost forgot my P.E. uniform. I had gotten to the bus stop and i relized that I forgot my uniform! So I ran back to my house and found out that my shirt was still in the washer machine and my shorts were in the living room with all of the other clothes. So I wasn't going to get an infraction and so I just wore it soking wet for P.E. And the most annoying part of it is that it was dry after I wore it wet. During library science (that's what they called it on my sheduale) Mrs. Wallace left the room to go get somthing from her car. When she was gone 3 eighth grade boys came in while I was helping another girl find a book. They said that they needed 3 textbooks so I said ok. They went into the bookroom. Right when they walked out of the bookroom Mrs. Wallace walked in and saw the 3 boys and started yelling at me because I let them into the bookroom. Then she got mad at me because I tried to ask her a question (accadintally while she was talking) and she got mad again. I think that she had anger problems.
Pep squad has been kinda fun. We got our pom poms. And tomorrow I will probably get my uniform. I think that next year I may make the cheeerleading team. I don't think that I am to exited about seeing the other girls in their uniforms because some of them aren't to pretty to begin with. I know it is mean to talk about them but I can't stand it (they're too fluffy)! By the way I ment ot say this in the last paragraph but I forgot. But, Mrs. Wrinkles has a song. Do you know that song called sexy back by justin timberlake. well if you don't too bad. Well here it goes ( your lucky I am on the computer singing)...
I'm bringing sexy back
yeah
All those grandpas don't know how to act
yeah
oh yeah
Well there you have it Mrs. Wrinkles song. I also have some news about dance. I missed the whole week that we had hip hop and know I don't know any of it. It's all because of Mrs. Shannon. She never told us that I had dance that week. I don't know if I am still going to do a tap solo. Well that's all. Thank you for reading this blog!!!

6 comments:

Paula D said...

Rin, Rin, Rin... give your PE uniform to mom on Friday afternoon and I can insure that it's fresh and ready for Monday morning... forget and you have a smelly or wet uniform to wear in PE ;-)

By the way, you are doing just fine in Science. You have a B+ which I expect will be back to an A by report card time. Do your best and that's cool with me and daddy.

Oh my goodness... sounds like you've learned your first lesson with boys... watch out because they are "trouble". 8th grader or not, don't let any stinky boy intimidate you. Remember who you are... Princess, Cha-Cha, Rin-Rin DAVIS!

P.S. Don't forget some of your teachers may just read blogs... even the "old" ones.

Brooklyn said...

Hey miss priss, I was a "fluffy" little one when I was your age! They are the ones who need the most encouragement :)

Erin said...

hey aunt brooklyn,
I think that you are right but sometimes it can get kinda gross!!! I know I am not to skinny either so they're not the only ones.
By the way I can't imagine you being "fluffy"!!!
luv,
erin

Erin said...

I love you mommy

Granny said...

Erin, you have made my day. This is the funniest blog ever! I couldn't answer the phone at work until I stopped laughing. Hope you have a great year at your new school.

Fluffy Granny!

Erin said...

Granny you are NOT "FLUFFY"
and by the way you are younger than most kid's grandparents
luv,
Erin