Date: December 4, 2007
Topic: a balloon, a brick, and a bird
“Argh! I hate English. Why do we have to do this stupid experiment?” Cristie moaned as I tied the huge balloon to the brick.
“because we have to find something to hold this stupid balloon down-“ the balloon shot up in the air.
“Now we’ll get an F,” she moaned some more. I watched as a bird flew into the balloon and popped it. I sighed.
“Today I will be your substitute teacher. Your projects will be due next week. Your teacher has apparently been hit on the head with a falling brick while biking…” the substitute continued. I looked at Cristie. She looked at me. We smiled.
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2 comments:
Kaitlyn, I don't try and spell words wrong. It was an accident. By the way, loved your journal!
i thought this journal was good and if you cant get in to my blog its because you have to put a two at the end of my name it should look like this racjoh2 by the way love the journal.
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