Today is a free write and I have nothing to talk about. I could write about the grades I could write about the grades I deserve and hope to get. I only have five classes this year, which is great. Now let’s write about the weather today. It’s cloudy and its cool outside today, hopefully it doesn’t rain or get even cooler. This week the weather has to be great, I don’t need to catch the flu this week, maybe next week. If I catch the flu next week I will sound horrible, just horrible singing in Mr. Taylor’s choir. I really don’t need to get the flu to sound bad, it just comes naturally. That class is torturing me, he is torturing me with all that singing, all the la‘s and the 112112321. I hate that class but as long as that grade is right I’m good. But I could get that grade sitting to the side like a lot of the others. The teal problem has to be art; this man hasn’t been to class in like three weeks, out of these five weeks he’s only been here like seven days total. Now in his class I better be getting an A , he doesn’t have nothing to grade us on really.
Kyra Simmons