Today, our school was reorganized (after a meeting on Friday). The teacher next door is now a special ed. teacher, so her class had to be split up into others. Some went into Mr.Paterson's homeroom (my class) and others to Ms.Downey. The teacher said that there would be a split homeroom, of grade sevens and eights. Only eight out of about 60 grave sevens would go there because the teacher wanted bright, talented and independent students who could follow along.
Lyke whoa. The teachers chose me as one of them. Four girls and four boys, that I all know, are there.
We don't learn what grade eights do, but we are in the same homeroom so we can hear and see what they are learning and do similar (if not the same) activities. Compared to our other class, I feel like they are just grade sevens that are smarter. It's a well behaved class too. Nicole and Madison, two other girls, are really close with me so it's great to be in the same class. I've known Nicole since third grade and Madison since Senior Kindergarten. People from Mr.Paterson's class says it's horrible without Steven and I (the boy from my class who was also chosen). My friends, Michelle and Kim just sat there at lunch (Michelle told me
). I was a bit glad to leave. I'm with friends, I get special attention when the teacher is only teaching eight of us grade sevens at a time, and there isn't really any conflicts between all of us.
ZOMGNESS! I feel so special. Just wanted to share mah happiness.
Our schedules will be given to us tomorrow, if possible.
Lyke whoa. The teachers chose me as one of them. Four girls and four boys, that I all know, are there.


ZOMGNESS! I feel so special. Just wanted to share mah happiness.
Our schedules will be given to us tomorrow, if possible.
