Tired of school

I am so sick of school. I dont mean the fact about learning, that i dont mind. The thing that buggs me so much is the fact that to learn teachers have to make it so boring ! I mean really all you do is sit there and at first you listen to what they have to say about after a while your mind starts drifting off onto other things. You start to think about what your going to do today, how tired you are and how much I just want to run out of the room screaming, "I hate this class! " When really if your teacher had made it fun you would like what you are learning, but they are so busy talking so much that you just dont care ! To tell you the truth I think that we all like substitues because all they say is,"This is what your teacher gave me to give to the class so here do it you can find the answers on this page and if you dont finish its homework." Because I mean that is what your teacher tells you anyways except they take the whole hour to say it ! Its like come on move on ! and they dont need to explain it, we are to busy daydreaming anyways to even pay attention. Then when you get the assignment you have no clue what your doing and you ask whoever is sitting next to you to explain what you have to do and they were to busy day dreaming as well! So you end up just reading the intructions anyways. The teacher litteraly just wasted their breath. Some teachers even get to the point where they put me to sleep! Its like seriously get us to jump around while your telling us how to do a paper or how to do our homework ! Because then they have our attention! Anyways moving on, I also hate it when people come up to you in the hallway and say," You look weird haha just kidding" or something along those lines, because you dont know what the person has been threw today and you may have made it worse. People get anoying at times, and sometimes you need a break. Then you repeat everything I saw for the whole year and have to do it again the next year. School makes me sound like im depressed.

ADVICE (: from lan & kell !

How to pick your perfect man (:



MUST HAVE :

1. Straight white teeth
2. Tan
3. Knows style & how to dress up and dress down
4. Taller than you
5. Athletic !
6. Funnyyyyyy
7. Good in school
8. Drug & smoke free
9. Smells gooooooood (: !
10. Brown , Black, Blonde, and on occasions Red hair(:



Cant have ! :
1. acne
2. tarzan hair
3. Yellow teeth!
4. Bad breath
5. long nails ....... (ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwww)
6. loner with no friends
7. ugly clothes
8. to skinny... ickk... you always want a man bigger than you!
9. ....small feet........
10. Rude to your friends.

THANKSGIVING (: (:

For Thanksgiving every year me and my family get together usually at my house and have a big feast. My mom usually makes all the food but sometimes she cheats and buys stuff just so she has enough time to do all of the other crazy things that there are to do in that crazy day. My Grandma comes over every year and so did my grandpa until he died. My aunt and uncle come over from my moms side and my dads side lives in another country so they dont get to come. and my uncles wife come and then we have my family. My mom my brother and me ! We have a big turkey, it usually is so big it last for the rest of the week. ALWAYS after we have the fest I get so ful most of the time I feel like i am going to get sick. Then we have sometype of pie. Everyone that comes brings sometype of dish for us to eat. Then after for out desert we have a huge chocolate fountain and lots of fruit to dip into it, like stawberrys, pretelz, pinapple, bananas, marshmellos and lots more. Some of our close neighbors even come over. Then usually later when everyone finally leaves we just like to hang around with our family, maybe play out in the snow if any of it came that year. Then just come inside and relax and have the fire place on and watch a movie. That is what my thanksgiving consists of. (:

KELLY AND ALANAS ADVICE COLUMN

HOW TO TALK ABOUT PEOPLE

1. You must use code names so you could possibly talk about them infront of them.

2. Dont tell to many people what you are talking about because word will get around.

3. Dont trust anyoneee !

4. Tell only your close trustworthy friends. (ex. kelly and alana (: )

5. If they find out appologize for not using our advice (: (: (: (: (: !

♥ 7 days (:

I am really excited because I will be getting my braces off in 7 days ! I am happy because I have had this stupid things on since the end of 6th grade, and now I am in 9th grade. So I am very anxious, plus I get them off the day before halloween which is a thursday. So I get to eat a bunch of candy (: that is unless I brake them before i get them off, which will probably happen because I have to cheer at a football game today and at those I usually brake one. Too bad though that this is my last game becasue nest week I will be getting my braces off on thursday which would be another day of the game and I could show my teeth ! but to bad it stinks ): oh well i am still very thankful.! now all we have to pray for is that i dont break them again and write about it in the next blog !

2nd Injury in A Row !

So hard to believe. I did it again, but this time... it wasn’t my arm, it was my left ankle. So it was third our which is my gym class. We had just finished changing and now were walking out from the locker room to the gym. As we sat in our spots our gym teacher Mr. Bohn told us we were going to be playing tennis outside. I knew it was going to be freezing and I said," NO! Does anybody have a sweat shirt?" though I thought being cold was the most of my worries, little did I know I was in for a big surprise. To get to the tennis field you need to leave from the field house, and as we were walking out that there I saw a friend of mine named Tiffany. She couldn’t participate in gym because she forgot her clothes. She was wearing a sweat shirt I asked her if I could wear it. She said," Yes of course girl." Excited I grabbed it, put it on and ran out the door.
Mr. Bohn told us to grab a partner to verse other pairs with. So Ashley and I chose to be partners and to verse Justin and Darren. We started off playing pretty well, then out of nowhere the ball came towards me and I ran to hit it, as I swung the racquet and I jumped to hit it. BAMB! I landed on my foot and it twisted! The pain rushed! It swelled up so HUGE and it was turning blue. It hurt so badly, and again getting teary I stood up and said," NO! NOT ANOTHER INJURY AGAIN!" But in my head I knew it was another one. So Ashley walked me down to the school office. And I iced it. I could not even walk on it. They had called my mom because I could not go on with the day. There was no way I was going to be able to get from class to class, plus the amount of pain... NO WAY. And to get my stuff I had to roll around the school in a wheel chair! It was so embarrassing! Everyone was looking at me and yelled," Isn’t that the same girl that just hurt her arm?" and others," This girl hurts herself every day." It really made me angry to see all of these people talk about me, but what was I to do? Once my mom came she took me straight to St. Mary’s emergency room, and they took some x-rays, and by this time I was getting used to x-rays. They gave me a sling for my foot. And I had to use crutches for the rest of the week.

I Popped my Shoulder out of Place

It happened on a saturday. I was hanging out at home, just having fun on my trampoline. My neighbors came over to hang out with me. My neighbor Jason told me that he wants to learn how to door a really good hand stand and be able to walk around doing it. So on my trampoline he was doing some handstands and I said," Oh thats nothing watch me." so I jumped of my trampoline and ran up the grass on my hill and once I was at the top I did a hand stand. I kicked to hard while I was doing it and landed in a brige. I am on a cheer team and I know how to do all this stuff, so it wasnt like I was just being stupid and wanted to do a handstand. Anyways I was like why dont I just kick over and warm up my walk overs. So there I did it and as i kick i was half way over and POP my shoulder popped out of place! "OUTTTCHHH!" I yelled, and fell on that very same shoulder that popped. Getting tearing my neighbors came to help. I was hoping it wasnt hurt. I started rolling it around and knew it was back in place but it was deffinatly hurt. The next morning when i woke up it was about eight in the morning on a Sunday. My arm hurt so badly i couldnt even bare it. I went to wake up my mom and tell her i couldnt even lift it up. It was so painful. So we drove to Providence hospital. After about 3 in a half hours of waiting we finially found out it was sprained and i needed a sling. I asked,"If its hurt how come it didnt hurt yesturday and i was able to move it ?" She said," Just like a sore burse it doesnt hurt until the next day." So the rest of the week, i had a sling and couldnt cheer at our football game that week.