OK, so today was the Slauson Palooza. It was kinda sucky, yet actually fun. Mostly I just talked with my friends. In band, first hour, we had to give back music books and stuff and then Ms. Smith told the class about that I was leaving next year. It was kinda sad, and then everyone walked up to me and said something like "you're moving to France?" or "why are you moving to france?" and I'd tell them. So, then I went to French and we just briefly signed yearbooks and went outside. Then we had to go to the auditorium and got there just as Mr. Macintire finished talking to everyone about the Palooza. Then, I went to play floor hockey. This stank because there were so many people and you couldn't get the puck anyway and the teams were unfair. So, then my friends left and I went to look for them. We talked a little and then went to see some cartoons. We saw like 3 and then we went outside. This was cool, 'cept you couldn't see anything for a bit because it was bright. There were like 50 people (I'm exaggerating) over in the corner doing the cake walk. I never did that because I didn't feel like it and there were too many people. So, on the deck we just talked and different friends passed and went. Also, there was this balloon thing and then the weight came off and it went off into the sky...it was a tiny little dot in like a few minutes...very fast. So, then we talked more and had lunch. It was just normal, crappy school lunch and I wished I brought my own. I had this rolled up sandwich thing and my milk carton had an ice cube in it. Then, we had to be dismissed by an adult to go outside and then we just kinda talked more. I had to carry around my stuff, though which was annoying. I had two books, my yearbook and band stuff. So, I caught up with some of my hockey "friends" after my original "possy" left from water balloons. I didn't do the water balloons because I just didn't feel like it and there was too many people. So, then we just talked and hung out more and then we left. I was kind of sad that day because I was actually leaving. Like, it hadn't really hit me before but now it's becoming a reality. Sigh. But, yeah. I got to see like all my friends.
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palooza was just...i cant believe they got popsicles. i'm glad i got to spend time with you that day. good times trying to make the most of our lowly middle school lives. excuse me, i meant my lowly middle school life.
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