When I first arrived in August, I expected seventh grade to be a piece of cake since we had gotten over the big switch from being on top of the elementary school pecking order to being total shrimps in middle school. But soon I realized, I couldn’t have been more wrong. By October, my day went like this: school, dance, homework, four hours of sleep then, rinse and repeat.
Eventually I figured out that if I actually do my homework in wildcat time instead of doing karaoke, I can cut my homework load in half. I also learned that you need to remember to do your home work before midnight if possible if you don’t want to fall asleep in class and have the teacher call on you, because you won’t have a clue about what is going on and you will look like a total idiot! Also, parents appreciate it if you don’t play football or any other sports with your STAAR results.
As the school year comes to a close, my homework burden still is piling up. And the days until the final school bell rings seems to be centuries away. If I had to do it all over again I think I might die, but it has been a good school year. I leave seventh grade with one last piece of advice–don’t make Ms.Doyne mad!