Zumba is the Bomb!

Dad got stung by a bee.

Went to Art for 5 periods. Plus I only drew in Math because we had a sub.

Stayed after for Art (it's an addiction) and helped Ms. K with the Art Show.

Was kicked out of school because of another bomb threat.

Went to Gino's with Catherine, which was all I ate all day. I always skip breakfast and I skipped lunch for Art.

Went to Zumba which was super fun. At one point I felt a crack in my neck and my tongue went entirely numb. Someone look that up and tell me what it is.

Meanwhile, Twitter was going ham about the new rules that are being forced on us about clear backpacks, guarded bathrooms, and bag checks. But all the girls on Twitter care about are tampons.

Lord of the Flies connection: This sucks just as bad as that book.

Here's where I pick up Andrew's Blipfoto:

Andrew drove Rocco, Max, and me to Carvel where Jack Something-Or-Other was working. He gave us a discount on the ice cream which was greatly appreciated. The picture from left to right is Andrew, Max, Jack, Rocco, and me.

Going to bed now.

Tomorrow should be interesting...

P.S. Just realized how bad that could sound, I just meant that a lot of kids are gonna be angry and rebel and stuff and it's gonna be funny.