“Beep, beep, beep,” said my alarm clock annoyingly. I had to get up for the last day of school for the week. When I went upstairs, I had seen that we were out of my favorite kind of cereal. “Are you kidding! I screamed.”
Then my dad came in and said, “What was that about?”
“Look, my cereal is gone.”
“No it is not,” he chuckled.
“Why are you chuckling?” I yelled. He told me with a smirk on his face that I had been looking in the wrong cupboard. Then he walked away laughing to himself.
“Wow,” I thought. “How dumb can I be?” After I ate a delicious, nutritious breakfast, it was time to head for school. While we were loading up into the car, I witnessed something that I would never forget.
The bang was as loud as an aircraft taking off. The sight was as horrific as witnessing a murder. It was a terrifying car wreck. The front of the car was totally shattered. Luckily, nobody was injured. We drove down and asked if their kids needed a ride to school.
On our way there, we introduced ourselves. Then we dropped them and my sister off at Central. After Central, it was time to go to Jefferson. I got out of the car and walked to the Armory in the bone-chilling weather. The wind blew in my face, making my eyes water and spit out tears.
By the time I had finally reached the doors, the tears had stopped dripping off of my face making a frozen river. When I took my coat off and joined up with my friends, we were arguing about what sport is better. I was protecting the sport that I love more than any other sport . . . wrestling.
Before we were done arguing, the teachers said that it was time to line up. It was back to the bone-chilling weather. As soon as we got inside, the warmness engulfed our shivering bodies. After that, we did the Pledge of Allegiance.
First, we watched half of the class do a play called the Phantom Poet. Then, we all just sat there with bored looks on our faces until it was time for language arts.
Next, our boredom continued in language arts. Little smirks crossed our faces when we looked at the clock and realized it was time for science.
After that, we did an experiment making water-wheel-like structures. We made it by taking two water bottles and cutting off the bottom. Then we taped the backs of the water bottles together. Next, we taped index cards to the outside. After that, we put it on a wooden rod and poured water on the index cards, trying to get it to spin as many times around as possible. We all whined in despair when Mrs. Hudson told us it was time for social studies.
Then, we read on South Asia. That wasn’t too bad, but it didn’t come anywhere near science. That is why we all let out a sigh of relief when Mrs. Dux said it was time for lunch.
Next, we had pizza. It wasn’t good, but it wasn’t bad either. During recess, I played Bop-it, a game of fun and skill. When the bell rang, we were all depressed.
Next, we practiced our program with Mr. Roby. There is not much to tell, because if I did, I would ruin the surprise. After a short music class, we saw Miss Seibolt looking through the window and we knew abruptly that it was time for P.E.
During P.E., we played capture the flag. My team won most of the matches, but one time they had time to get revenge. We all moaned when we had to go back out into the freezing weather to go to math.
Next, we learned about least common multiples. At the last minute, she gave us yet another worksheet. After the mound of homework, it was time for spelling.
After that, we sang “Happy Birthday” to Mrs. McAllister. During spelling, we did L to J, but I only got 50% of the words right. After a depressing grade, it was finally time to go to study hall.
Then, in study hall I mainly worked on math, but I also wrote the sentence that you are reading right now. After that, it was finally time to go home.
When the bell rang, everybody scrambled to get home and out of the bitter cold temperatures.
