2 More Months and I'm No Longer 11, I'll Be 12

In just 2 months I will turn 12! Oh boy, in 2 months it will be the day I have worried about since the beginning of this blog. Should I just discontinue the blog? Or should I change the name?  Decisions, decisions.  I guess I will just figure it out when it happens. I am starting middle school in September, (AKA 2 months from now) and I’m very excited. It’s going to be like a fresh start. We’ll get half lockers instead of square ones. We go to more than one class in a day. It’s gonna be cray-cray. I can’t wait because I’ve spent 6 years with the same old boring people (no offense, you really are interesting but I just spend too much time with you) and it’s about time we start mixing things up. ALEXIS OUT.

Fifth grade

Oh my garfflesmuf. Fifth grade is like WUUUUUUT?!?! It's like do I like you? I think I like you. It's like everyone is awkward. My school friends are all mad at each other. Don't even ask me why cause I don't even know. I think I saw the boy I think I like smile at me. I don't really know if crushes mean anything. But I have one anyway. I guess it gives friends more stuff to talk about. Fifth grade is NOTHING like fourth grade. I WISH I could walk home with some people. But if you start walking with one group, there ain't no way out. You can join their clubs then quit, but you still walk with them. If you ask them "I don't like it when you do that. Please stop. " They ain't gonna stop. They gonna say TOO BAD.  But you still walk with them. I'm tellin ya, there ain't no way out of a group. Once your in, your in. Until next year. Good thing is that I like my group. I have girl scouts and gymnastics, so every Wednesday and first Friday I can't walk with them.  My group is really mean man. I'm sure they don't mean to be and they think they're being funny. But it's not. And the worst part is that they'll say it over and over again! I'm just like yah I heard you the first time. And the second. And the third. And the fourteenth. Not everybody needs to hear what you said! Maybe they did but didn't feel like reacting. Ever think about that? No. You didn't. Because you only care about other people's reactions. And every time you repeat yourself people only get more and more annoyed until they scream at you "WE HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME. AND THE SECOND. AND THE THIRD. AND THE FOURTEENTH. NOT EVERYBODY NEEDS TO HEAR YOU!!!!" Thank you for reading about my experience with Fifth grade so far. I will probably edit this later, so stayed tuned for "The Better Version Of Fifth Grade!"

Sad ending

So I've been reading this book called stone fox, and I came to the ending and I was like, WHAT?!?! THAT'S IT????!! The freaking dog DIES. THE DOG DIES. And worst yet, the author doesn't even put any details into it. Yah sure Willy saves his grandpa from dying and that stuff. BUT THE DOG DIES. Sad ending.

Epic fail

Today I was supposed to work on my reading log and wordly wise. Instead I decided to make two Palm trees and five turtles. I barley ate anything except a bowl of top ramen and a bottle of root beer. I didn't get dressed until like 5:30 pm. So my day pretty much was an epic fail.

Going to gymnastics

I am in my grandma's car waiting for my friend Sophie so we can go to gymnastics.

At Amelia's house

I am at Amelia's house and I'm Awesome-sauce.

Selfie

I just took a selfie. Boom.