Hey, hey, hey.
Tami Green here.
Recognize THIS?
This is a classroom.Teachers call it a place to learn. Some call it the torture chamber.
It's true. If you have a terrible class and you are stuck with a whole bunch of idiots, middle school can be terrible This is a play by play of your day.
Go to locker.
Fight through to period 1.
Sit still and try to stay awake.
Leave classroom to fight to next period.
Repeat 6 times, stopping only for nourishment while being watched over by the prison warden and then going outside for a few gulps of fresh air before being herded back inside.
It's true. I see the sad old suckers who have to live this day in and out.
OR...
You can have an amazing class like I do. We are classified as
811.
Oh , yeah, that's right! And we are also together for our second year. You see, we are TSMS's pilot project. We were together like any other class, but you see, we bonded. You have your class groups of course, but we are a greatish familyish.
W e have your gamers, those guys you don't know well, but they play all sorts of games, on their PSP and on their concrete. Truly, they are great guys as soon as you get to know them..
You have your players. These guys are basketball fanatics. Before , during and after school, you can see these guys on the court. They are dedicated, and once basketball session rolls in, they are dangerous on the courts. These guys are super funny.
You have your adorable girls, the girls who are sweet and kind, but can suddenly turn deadly.These are the girls who are amazing at art and who are always ready to help you if you need a hand, for a price.
In my class, we all get along quite enough, with everyone falling into their respective groups.And , yes, i am a popular, but not like how you think.I'm not lying.But I'm that short girl who can easily crack you up and make you smile, and who looks like a person well enough that you want them to hang around.It's also cause i sing.
But my class is the legit best.We all are weird, and creative, and we have a bond that isn't easily broken.Were like super glue on you face and finger.You know were there, and we can not be broken.
Also, we all know each others crushes.It's like a class code not to tell anyone outside the class, and you have to honor it.All the girls have to by other girls gift, and we all have to have a good time.My good time thing is my new name. It's invented by some girls in my class. It's La fanta. You know, after the soda?
Ya, it's a long story.
Soo see ya
Tami
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