English 8
BLOG
"The Danger of a Single Story"
Personal Narrative Pre-write
Oustsiders Essays
RJ 6.1-6.5
Hi there neighbors. I did not want to do this blog today. I wanted be the very last person to do it but Shawn and Eli just had to mention my name. Since I have to do it then I am going to make it short. Ms. Nakada gave us some new seats as soon as we got in. We started watching this video about this Nigerian lady and she just starts talking about her life. I know Eli wants me to put him in this blog so hopefully he can later. I just looked back at Tishe and he just started smiling at me like a weirdo. I'm waiting for Eli or Tishe to make a funny comment. I look back and Eli just starts looking at me with a retarded face. We had a conversation about people being multi-racial and Eli said he has a big nose because he is Jewish. I think he's right. Brandon is trying to motivate me to write this blog. Hopefully his motivation works. I just saw Shawn cooking (the dance). Right now everybody is writing their summaries. Matthew looks very bored right now probably wishing that the class would be over. Allyn just hit me with a bag of highlighters and the highlighters fell onto the floor. I don't know what I did to her but sometimes I think she has problems. I just remembered this video that Tishe showed me it was called Epic Rap Battles of history with Mr. T and Mr. Rogers. That was a random statement. Ms. Nakada started talking about the Outsiders but I thought we were done reading that book. I just heard that another class' blog was called the giggitygiggitygogblog and last time I checked Quagmire doesn't go to our school. Eli said that best thing that happened to Sergio was getting a hairline and going to middle school. Ms. Nakada just told Ghenet to be quiet because everybody is quiet and she is just sitting there talking really loud. I wonder who I should pick to do the blog after I'm done doing it. Is class almost over because I am running out of stuff to write? Everybody is mad because Ms. Nakada just mentioned that we have to write a 30,000 word novel in November. Everybody is packing up and class is over. I have one last thing to say, DISMISSED.
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