So I think I left off with finding out that Michelle got
her face painted by someone else, but she wouldn’t let me paint her face. I was
shocked, but it’s okay because I got to paint someone else’s face. It’s so fun
painting people’s faces because if you mess up, they end up looking funny. So
then I went to class, and we just sat down to take roll, and then we were on
our way to the pep rally.
Once I got there, I saw that everyone was excited and
pumped up for the game that night. But most of them were probably just happy
that class was shorter that day. I know I was. The freshie’s were so lame and
were intimidated by everything. I remember I was when I was a freshie. But they
weren’t even coordinated with their class color. They were SUPPOSE to be GRAY,
but MRS. LARA decided to let them change their class color to YELLOW. How dare
she do that! They don’t deserve to be a bright color. They should be gray, just
like the previous years. Those freshies have some nerve trying to change things
around here. They are new and yet they think they own this place. Every year I hate
the new freshies. They have attitude problems and they think they are better
than us. Well, anyway, back to homecoming. So we got in our stands with the
rest of our class. I was so excited. I’ve been waiting for this moment since
freshman year: To finally be a senior. I was ecstatic.
Well I reached my limit. So I guess I will leave you guys
hanging until next week. Hope you liked it! Come back next week! Until then,
see ya!
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