Wells, I got back from summer skool and got into a big fight on the way home. It all had to do with who stole Bryce Flatbottom's construction paper. It wasn't me and I didn't get too messed up.
Guess what? Mr. Timmy LOVED me re-writ report on venetian blinds! The minuet he looked at it he was impressed and he sayed that it was a terrific idea to start off with a paragraph describing how the venetian blinds look, feel and smell!!!! He gave me a 99 on it because I out a coma where a semi-cpolon shoould've been. I don't care! It's the best grade Ive ever had in English!!! Mr. Timmy told us there's gonna be an essay on the final exam, so I think I'll write about whose better: Kristin of Idina. That should get a high grade, whaddaya think?
I also got to meet Tim Timmy Two. The kid's a dork! Yup, he's nearsighted and has his glasses taped over his nose. How stereohonic! Most of the class he sat in the corner and drooled on his shirt. I hate when kids do that! It looked like he was breastfeeding himself. He also ate a crayon. I really think he's the one who stole Bryce's constriction paper.
So tell me, how do we get to audition for Avnue Q? Im very good with marionetts.
"Long live God!" (GODSPELL)