Saturday, September 8/12
The first week of highschool has been a blast. I love it so, so much. It's so different from public school, it's a good change. Yesterday, none of the grade nines went to the water balloon toss (who wants to get wet?). Three of us got dragged there, including me. But when the girl turned her back we ran away. There was a group of us (mainly guys). We were heading back to the school and people decide to throw them at us. I did not get wet, which made me happy! But, this guy in my classes did. I think he was the only one to get wet, to be honest.
I'm also so sore from phys-ed class. We spend a good ten minutes doing intensive stretching (blech). We also planked for one minute and by the end of the semester we will be up to six minutes (crap!). This is going to be quite short, as I don't really have anything to say (sorry).
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