My dad didn't seem to like my post yesterday so I think that I will have to resort to talking about my day. I want to talk about my book on Saturday or Sunday, when I didn't do anything because that way I can use the book to its full usage. Why talk about my day on Wednesday on a Saturday? My hands are also a bit cold so this is going to take longer than usual. I woke up at exactly 6:00 today and turned off the alarm, then headed towards my sister's room so that I could tell her it was time to get up and change her clothes for school.
However, when I saw that my father was here I walked back and continued sleeping. He said that he would tell my sister it was time for her to wake up by himself and wanted her to have some more rest because it looked like she needed it. When I left the house I was pretty sure that I would make it to the bus stop and didn't have any worries. However, when I reached there there was no one there and the traffic guard told me that the bus had already left me a couple of minutes ago, so I headed back home and texted my father to drop me since he was home.
I was so happy that he was here because if he wasn't I would have to call my mom and make her pay money for an uber or stay home since I'm not supposed to walk all the way to the school since it's dangerous. During ELA class my teacher put some questions on the TV and it was our job to get into teams through a random name shuffler and work together to answer all of the questions.
It was pretty fun and afterwards we just took a lit facts quiz where I got a 54 out of 56 on, even though that actually would have been a 90 something if it was out of 100.Only like two kids got a 100 and that was because they guessed or had really good memory, one of them just so happened to be my friend which made me kind of jealous but definitely not mad. During class, the dean of students pulled out about 4 people because those kids had made it into County Prep, the one school that I really wanted to go to.
I can understand why County prep was so hard to get into this year, it was because everyone was thinking that it was such an easy school to get into that they all applied and out of the 3000 students that sent applications they can only accept 200 so it makes sense, still I'm just sad. My friend made me feel better by saying that next year I can still apply to get into so I still have a chance but it probably won't be that high.
However, when I saw that my father was here I walked back and continued sleeping. He said that he would tell my sister it was time for her to wake up by himself and wanted her to have some more rest because it looked like she needed it. When I left the house I was pretty sure that I would make it to the bus stop and didn't have any worries. However, when I reached there there was no one there and the traffic guard told me that the bus had already left me a couple of minutes ago, so I headed back home and texted my father to drop me since he was home.
I was so happy that he was here because if he wasn't I would have to call my mom and make her pay money for an uber or stay home since I'm not supposed to walk all the way to the school since it's dangerous. During ELA class my teacher put some questions on the TV and it was our job to get into teams through a random name shuffler and work together to answer all of the questions.
It was pretty fun and afterwards we just took a lit facts quiz where I got a 54 out of 56 on, even though that actually would have been a 90 something if it was out of 100.Only like two kids got a 100 and that was because they guessed or had really good memory, one of them just so happened to be my friend which made me kind of jealous but definitely not mad. During class, the dean of students pulled out about 4 people because those kids had made it into County Prep, the one school that I really wanted to go to.
I can understand why County prep was so hard to get into this year, it was because everyone was thinking that it was such an easy school to get into that they all applied and out of the 3000 students that sent applications they can only accept 200 so it makes sense, still I'm just sad. My friend made me feel better by saying that next year I can still apply to get into so I still have a chance but it probably won't be that high.
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