Chatterbox: Down to Earth

SCHOOL.

So, summers gone. No ice creams, no hot sweating faces, none of that. Here comes fall and winter, home of the best holidays EVER.

But one tiny, little, puny, negative. SCHOOL. Remember that place? You know, the annoying and crowded teacher-filled place. Where you get homework for no reason, and math is seen as a good thing. Where you learn about the unmoving rocks (Which my teacher says actually do move) and the disection of frogs. (ew)

Okay, you probably know that i'm not a school fan. Yeah. Big powwow. And guess WHAT? I'm going into seventh grade! Woopdeedoo! My second year in middle school! Yay!

Okay, enough of my sarcastic happiness. I want to get my mind off this topic for a bit.

*slams keyboard, screeches, burns anything that has to do with school*

I should have known that those binder advertisments meant school.