• Okay so oday, we ended school at 1:00. Surprisingly, I didn't have such a bad time at school, well, other than the fact that when I got home I realised how ugly I had been looking for the whole day, which sure did suck. Anyway, so when I got home I was going to watch Tommy. Well, I did start it, and it sure scared the crap out of me, but then Ruth started watching a bit, and obviously it scared the crap out of her too because she then went to tell mom. Mom told me to stop watching it, so I did. To tell the truth, I'm glad she told me to switch it off, I mean, I was getting pretty creeped out. Anyway, then I decided to instead watch Moulin Rouge, and I hadn't seen it in such a long time. It's just... Amazing! I sure do love it! Well, my sisters just watched it and then I started watchign it again with them, but I decided to stop becaase a lot of the more inetersting parts had been over, and i had just watched it a few hours before, so I got a little bored with it. DB started talking to me on Facebook, when I went on. He greeted me by saying "Hey what's up small feet?" and I thought that was pretty funny. ANyway, a minute or two later, I told him I had to go, because I had to go eat supper so... Whatever. Our first lesson at school was Art and culture ( so we had art for the first lesson), and at the end of the lesson, our teacher, Mrs. Renke, asked me if I had ever done formal art. This is how that conversation type thing went: Mrs Renke: "Sarah-jo, have you ever done formal art? Me: "No" Mrs Renke: "Oh,w ell you are very talented, I saw that by your sketches" Me: "Uh.. Thank you" Well, that's pretty much how it went. I think it's so nice of her to say that. I love art, it's so much fun, and it's so much better in Middle School because we actually do formal art and stuff, I just love it. Well, I'm just gonna go to bed now, I know it's not late and I really do want to wake up at like, 10:00 AM tomorrow morning, I'm just quite tired, and it won't do me any good to stay up extremely late. SO good night.

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