Monday, April 29, 2019

My Whole School Day

     1st Hour: Advisory (Homeroom, 2 days a week) Empower Hour ( It's like have Study hall and stuff like that and I have it for 3 days a week)
     2nd Hour: Art (B days) Music (A Days)
     3rd Hour: Science
     4th Hour: Language Arts
     5th Hour: Math
     6th Hour: Reading
     7th Hour: Gym (A Days) Spanish (B Days)
     8th Hour: Social Studies

     They call it Hours and the class is only 45 mins. So that's my day over here. :)

"Wait, what?" (Hey, Hailey:Part One)

     I sigh at the fact that it's windy on such a nice day, but I'm cut by the sound of eighth graders walking behind me. But I brush it off because I was listening to music. Then I hear someone yelling to try to get someones attention. "Hey, Hailey!" kept hearing but it got closer and closer and soon a boy from my eighth grade class was standing right in front of me with his hand out. I look up and down at his hand and back at him, and I knew what it meant when someone puts their hand out, it means to give them a hand shake. So I gave him a hand shake and he just ran back to where his friends were and I was just thinking, "Wait, what?" I was so confused at to what had happened. "Does he think my name is Hailey?" I ask myself. But I let it slide and continue walking.

Tuesday, April 23, 2019

Rant about school over here

     So I have been here for only one whole week plus two days and through all of that time it has been good then bad. Good because...there was no good. Bad because of the teachers. And I'm not talking bad or trying to disrespect but there all just bitter and they yell to much. Now I understand that some students make that happen but not every second of the class, and I have 8 classes so that means 8 teachers to deal with everyday! Everyday I have 8 classes! I loved the teachers back at Heritage. Sure they yelled sometimes but they were all cool-I never thought I would type those words. I miss them because you could like mess around-to a point-which was so fun and that's what made want to come to school everyday. So yeah that's I have to say.

Friday, April 12, 2019

"Hey, Hailey!" What's it About

     So these events really did happen, and for a reason I don't know, but I'm just going to tell you what it's about. So there was this kid in one of my classes and the name of that kid I won't tell-for his sake. Also to be a little more specific he was in my 8th grade class. Anyways he-wait we should give him a name..lets call him Bob because it's easy to spell and it's funny so...Bob would call me Hailey in the hallway or after school and stuff like that, even his friends would call me that too. So I'm going to write kind of like a story about this-or series if you will, about the events that happened. So yeah that's it,and expect this story or new chapters to come like every week I guess. That's all I have to say about it, also I wonder if he's going to read this or not..THAT would be something right there.

Tuesday, April 9, 2019

New Beginnings

     So my first day of school was crazy. I started off by taking a tour of the school, then seeing where my locker was and the combo. I have 8 classes now and I don't like it at all. Also I now always have 7th grade lunch which feels weird. Also for some reason, every time I tell someone that the classes over there were 80 minutes their like, "Oh! Really?" Which I don't understand. Anyways, so as I was going to one of my classes, a girl came up to me at my locker and asked me if I was new. So I say yes, because I am, then she asked if I went to Roosevelt, so I said yes because I did. Then I started walking to my next class but I turns out that she had the same class too. So why am I telling you this? Is it because you made a new friend? NOPE! It's because, the girl that was talking to me was my best friend in elementary school! She still looks the same and I don't know why two and two did not click in my brain. It shows what kind of a friend I am. So at the end of the day, I went home with my little sister and mom, and I was telling them what kind of day I had. Also just one more thing to add, I saw a lot of people i went to elementary school with and they were just looking at me and didn't say anything, and I'm just like, "BRO! You have a mouth you can say 'Hi.' to me! And I'm not going to say anything because you're not." So I guess that's all I have to say, but I do miss having 4 classes and having an 8th grade class but I'll just bury my head into my computer* and write and rant about school over here. **

*They give us computers over here.

**Also I don't have to wear a uniform and I can wear a sweaters with hoods on them, AND I get to bring my phone to lunch everyday! Okay, I'll stop bragging.


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