A week ago I got another new bike. Can you believe it! I mean first I learned how to ride without training wheels. Then I got a new bike which was a Schwinn. Then I got this brand new bike which was a Mangna. This one is even bigger. Every time I look at it I am so "proud".
Friday, September 21, 2007
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Ahhhhhh----CRISIS!!!!
My mom said my bike is breaking. Where the two pedals go through the middle of the bike is loose and wiggly. Schwinns aren't as good as other bikes! My mom said she is going to return it. I want a Nintendo DS with the money, but Grandma said no because she put in half of the money for my bike and she hates Nintendo DS's. She thinks they are a big waste of time and riding my bike is better for me. My friends are making fun of me because I don't have a DS. Racer broke my last one. I set it at the top of Grandma's stair lift chair and one day (when we came home from Las Vegas and grandma was still there), Racer rode her chair up and squashed my DS and it was a present from my Daddy!! Here is a picture of a Nintendo DS, but mine was pink.
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
School days
I hate school! I don't do good in math. I do OK in symmetry. My teacher never has the schedule right. This is her first year teaching. I sit by this boy named Tanner and by the way I DO NOT LIKE HIM!!!!!! I like Colton------he is a hottie. I love riding the bus because it is so fun. And then there is this disgustingly GROSS boy named Jonathon. He is so HORRIBLE. When he talks he SPITS. I like PE, recess, lunch and library. But I have the shortest recess in the whole entire WORLD!!
Bike Riding
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Tire Swing Master
Today was the best day ever! I loved, loved, loved it! My friend Megan, who is really nice gave me something really special. It was a level up on my tire swing pushing. I was on level 15 and went to level 16. Megan determines what level I am on. She is on level 70. She is the tire swing master of the 3rd grade. Megan is my best friend. I love to go spend the night at her house or when she can come here. We never fight.
ta-da!!!
ta-da!!!
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