blah, blah, blah. That's what I will call this post I guess.

Well. I guess I'm going to be blahing for this email. For those of you who don't understand, blahing just meaning talking about random stuffs. In art I did the potter's wheel for the very first time! Yay! It was very, very, hard but I made something that doesn't look completely horrible for my first try. In Language Arts I did some research. My topic is Chinese inventions. During lunch, I had Déjà vu. There was a bird in the lunch room just like about a year ago! Someone (I think it was Paul) picked it up and threw it into the lunchroom air. It landed a few yards away. Summer was pulling on Andrew's shirt because he wanted to hit the bird with his binder. Summer is a big-time animal lover. It was kind of funny to see her pulling on his shirt. I felt bad for the bird. When I went to go look at it, it was so cute. It was brown and grey I think and it was just staring out the window, probably paralyzed with fear. Then a janitor guy came in and picked up the bird with a towel. He probably took the bird outside. In math I got lucky. The person who used the same graphing calculator as me in 3rd hour didn't clear the memory. I didn't have to enter any of the data (74 numbers!) and I didn't have to make the scatter plot. Thank you 3rd hour person with calculator 411! I want to know who that is! In fifth hour we just worked on our mammoth thingy. In sixth hour we went outside and played tennis. It was really cold. Actually we didn't really play tennis. We just practiced forehands and backhands. While we were waiting in line. I got to hear about Bridget's date with this 15 year old named Seth. Joy. They went to see Prom Night. Seth drove her there because he can drive. She was so happy. She said that Prom Night wasn't actually very scary. Maybe I'll watch it. In seventh hour we did research. Sean, Bobbie and Morgan were making this really annoying noises and Mrs. DeKatch asked them to stop and if she heard them doing it again, she would sign their stats sheets. They said they were making up a song. Speaking of stats sheets, once I had a dream that I was singing Sensual Seduction in Science and I got my stats sheet signed because of it. Then in Social Studies, I bragged about it. Very strange. Speaking of dreams, I had a dream last night that I was walking to Hiawatha with a big group of people in seventh grade. Maybe we weren't seventh grade in the dream though since we were walking to Hiawatha. Anway, suddenly, Summer rode by on her bike. I shouted, "Kourtney! Kourtney!" and I wondered why she didn't answer. When the dream was over, I realized that I shouldn't shout Kourtney if I want Summer. I don't even know why I was calling her Kourtney! I have one more dream. Just one more! Then I'll be done until I get another one. I got this dream on the day when the eighth grade band and orchestra played for us during base. I was really surprised to see that this eighth grader in my gym hour was in orchestra. This was before he got his haircut and before I even knew that his name was Zach Bellaire. In the dream I was talking to him and I said, "I can't believe you're in orchestra!" he said, "I can't believe that you, my friend are in band!". I don't know how he knew that, but hey, it was a dream. I said, "Umm, you're not my friend." Zach said, "But we could be friends. Do you want to be?" I said,"sure, why not?". So i guess we became friends. weird huh?

-Melissa