Sunday, July 4, 2010

The Nature Spa

Y0u remember that spa thingy I told you about. It's called The Nature Spa. I hope that Miss Suetter will allow us to recieve any payment for our massages. I think she would. If we do do The Nature Spa, than I can make us some buisness cards. I can also get us some lotion. And every now and then, I can get us a massage magazine. It's a really cool magazine. It has instructions on how to do a wrap. Cooooooooool. Not that I can do a wrap at school. *sigh*
I also need to start making a spa newsletter.We could publish all of our new stuff. I'm sooooooooooo glad to be the Spas seceretary. It's soooo fun writing down appointments. I also get to record our budget. I think. It is a seceratary's job to do that right????? Yeah I'm pretty sure that seceratarys do that.

Saturday, July 3, 2010

The Haunting Hour

Last night I watched this movie called The Haunting Hour.It's by R. L. Stine. It wasn't very scary just a little bit. I soooo was dissapointed by my Dad. He didn't even stay up for the scary part. He didn't even see the pizza guy get caught in a sac. Not even the story. Much less the disgusting monster babies.The monster babies were almost like leeches. With little legs and sharper teeth and eyes. Eeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwwww. But now I keep having the urge to read Edgar Allen Poe. He writes scary stories and poems. I've read one called The Raven. I didn't understand a word of it but it was still cool.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Forth Grade

This year I'm going into the fourth grade. I'll finally get a locker! I'll also get the youngest teacher in the entire school! In the fourth and fifth grades, every year they take a trip to some chosen place. I also have a different teacher for science.
I also get to go to fifth grade math. In fifth grade math, you have biiiiiiig textbooks. And for homework, you have a lot of questions. Sometimes you have thirty. And other times you have one hundred questions. The tests are probably going to be killers. In the fifth grade, Kyle has to toughen up.
Kyle is this big softie in my class. He's normally a pretty nice kid but stay away from him when the teacher passes out tests. When he gets an f on a test, he bawled for twenty minutes. When he got a b he cried for two minutes. In the fourth grade if you say you don't get a question, you're in for it. Miss Sueter will ask what part do you not get. Kyle always says I don't get it. And then Mrs. Anderson will give him the most obvious clue in the world, and he still won't get it. In the fourth grade if Kyle says that then Miss sueter will say in that case I can't help you. Grow up Kyle. Grow up.