half.

I know its a little late, but I am halfway done with 6th grade!!

Yippee.

Or, as I would rather say- the worst school year of my life.

5th grade was my 5th grade years worst.

4th grade was my 4th grade years worst.

3rd grade was my 3rd grade years worst.

Wait- I'm seeing a pattern. Every year, that school year is my worst. Which can only mean one thing.

IT GETS WORSE!!!

If I could only imagine!! No- actually I cannot. 6th grade is my worst school year yet!! I can't stand half my teachers, or the 7th graders who rule P.E. I never get to play, because they use up all of our outs, or strikes, or when we are playing basketball, the foul every time!! I am not kidding- 3 people get to play, and each one makes an out, so ONLY 3 people get to play!! I am so mad!! (Notice the double exclamation marks!!)

Also, all of a sudden my best friend is my worst! We were best friends the first semester, but after winter break she has made my life MiSeRaBlE. Also, I have every class with her, and sit relatively close to her seeing that L comes right before M. But sometimes, (In my FaVoRiTe classes) a-we are not in alphabet order, or b-there is someone whose name has a letter before O in the alphabet. (Like their last name is Mason)

For example. Yesterdays incident.

My teeth hurt SUPER DUPER UBER bad all of a sudden. And i noticed gum helps. It is light, and it is something that just, I don't know how, helps a lot. So the pain is only SUPER DUPER bad. So as you may have guessed, I chew it at school. That is when it hurts the most, and I can't just like take medicine, because it has already worn off, and i would get sued ad expelled. So it is nice to just not even chew, but to only have it in my mouth. Key words- "*"ONLY HAVE IT IN MY MOUTH"*".

So yesterday the girl asked me a question in History about a map we were labeling. I have been having problems with her before, so I didn't turn all the way around to answer. (The problems being she gets me in trouble fore talking, when she will not STOP asking me the question) So she asked me again, and again, and again. When she said it the, oh, I don't know, 7th time, I turned around and told her. She could smell it because I have to breathe, and my breath smelled minty. At 10, your breath stops smelling like your toothpaste. So she realized that I was chewing gum. Rather than just talking in even a normal voice, she practically SCREAMED "MCKENZIE, WHY DO YOU ALWAYS CHEW GUM?" And not only was it loud enough for me, the other students, and China to hear, the teacher heard. GrEaT I wAs CaUgHt. So he snapped (In a HUGE Texas accent) "McKenzie, spit out your gum. Did you know it is against the rules? Obviously not. Next time its a long form, you know you only get one per 6 weeks. And you can only have FOUR marks on it before detention." Not that I cared about a long form, or detention, or anything else. I was SoOoOoO eMbArRaSsEd!!

Well I guess forgive and forget. Right?