Smart Lady

Today, I heard a girl in my class say something really smart. It reminded me of a joke I heard a while ago. In fact, it was so funny and hilarious, I didn’t go to sleep last night until ten, just thinking about that funny joke.

Here it is: There was an ugly but smart girl who was wandering around the forest when she spotted a frog. “Help!” The frog cried. “If you save me, I will give you three wishes!” The girl thought for a moment, and agreed.

After she rescued the frog, the frog told her, “I forgot to mention this: whatever you get, your husband will get ten times more. If you ask for a computer, for example, your husband will get ten of them.” The girl smiled, and said, “No problem.”

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Big Day, Small Day

VOTEToday is a big day, and I am sure you can guess what that is! If you still don’t know yet, please look at the logo and put your hand on your head and say, “Oh my gosh!” Yes! It’s Vote 2006!

Today, I could not use PE. We had to go outside because of… (look at the logo again)! Of course, my school was a (logo) place, so while everyone walked in and came out with a thing that looks just like the logo.

So today, we went outside and played Crab Soccer, regular old soccer, and run-around-the-pins-unless-you-want-someone-to-run-over-your-head soccer. Continue reading

One Thing A Day

Today, when I walked into my classroom, there was only one thing on the Huge Planner for the day: Writing Essay. I looked up and down the list. No social studies. No reading. No science. No computer. Just writing. Oh, boy. Yeah, this was going to be one boring day.

The teacher passed out a sheet of paper. Well, actually, it was a packet of sheets. The first one said, *th Grade Writing Test for **ISD”. The second to fifth page were blank. And the six to seventh? No surprising things here: blank. Continue reading

The “Smelly” Marker

Ever smelled a smelly marker? The ones that smell like grape, apple, orange, and (yuck) licorice? Well, one day he took them out. No one in our group could afford them, so of course we crowded around him and asked him silly questions.

“What does it smell like?” “Does it smell like stinky feet?” “What fruits are there?” “Does it taste like it smells?” Eventually, he just took one out and took a deep breath. He looked so relaxed, like some people do when they’re testing a new bed with that smug look on their face on TV ads. Continue reading

My Life Is A Program

My life is a program. It functions like any other computer program: it’s scheduled, it can (and will) crash, it writes, it saves, it stores, and it times. And sometimes programs like me can run out of memory (“Stop bothering me! I can’t do 3 things at a time, but I can do 2!”).

I can only say my life is a rather advanced and imaginative program thats, say, A+. But either way, it’s a program. Continue reading

Behold My Dream

Today, I went to Barnes and Nobles and read a great book on Firefox. It was about how to hack it and all sorts of stuff. Hacking Firefox is the name I’m seeking for, and although it was a great book, I’ve already forgotten it’s author…

Today, I decided to pop my wallet and the funds. I’ve decided to pretend I had 5 billion bucks (US, if your foreign)! From here down, you will see what I would do if I had 5 billion bucks. Continue reading

Angry Problems

Today will be the last day for school in this week. I am glad. This is the happening of the student holiday tomorrow. I do wish that every week was only 4 days of school, but some wishes can never happen…

Enough of that talk. Today was a fun day. I went out to local grocery store and bought some milk to drink, since I was so thirsty. But something different about today’s humble old school day was this: a math contest. Continue reading

Spooky, Hollow Ween

On Halloween, I had a really hollow day. Here is how it began:

My friend (Rocky) was going with my another kid in another class. But I wanted to go with my first friend also. He agreed, but he practically forgot by the end of the day.

When I got back, I realized I did not know his phone number, or address. His dad’s cell was in my father’s address book, but he was in China. I was stuck without any information.

I hoped that he would call me about 6:00 and tell me his phone number.

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