I woke up this morning and groaned, “Another day of school.” No not really but time is really flying, Nutcracker is soon, dad’s 40th Birthday, and as all of those on my dad’s side know, Aunt Sarah’s wedding!!! It’s this Saturday, and I want to meet Uncle Matt sometime soon!!!
In LA I wrote a definition poem about ballet, here it is.
What is ballet?
Flying, soaring
Flexing, pushing
Stories, Music
Leaping, twirling
Happiness, acheivment
Passion, love
Happiness
Praising God
My life
Sorry about all the spaces, there is a setting so it goes down two lines when I hit enter, and I couldn’t get it to change.
We are about to finish our science book!!! Yay!!!!! I get, and got that evelution isn’t real!!!! I know this, it didn’t happen, there is no withstanding proof that I see, there is no real proof!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I want to bang my head against the wall. Seriously.