5- Sprinting, Bulls, and Pigs

It is Saturday night. So. what do I do?????? BLOG, OF COURSE! So, recently I found out I had this passion for writing. Hermione (i probably spelled it wrong) is probably going durrrrrrrrrr. Anyway, I realized that I suck at writing "books". Stories, news articles,blogging, journalism = more my forte. Okay, back to junior highish topics. Today, my main intent is to tell you something a bit more depressing than my normal chattery posts. One word sums up the crappy part of junior high. The one word is bullying. Why yes, I have been a victim of it. Bullying is mainly kids harassing you and teasing you because of something about you. In my case, one student said a particularly mean comment of my um, weight. Society has created this perfect person who is extremely skinny and well, perfect. Unfortunately, if you aren't like that,(like me), guess what? Kids pick on you. That kid called me a mean name, to my friend at her locker. Apparently, he called me NaFATalie. While I at first hearing this pretended to laugh and shake it off. Trust me, inside I was SO not laughing. Yes, it did bother me little bit. But, I realized that kid was probably just trying to make him feel better. So, whatever. I don't really care anymore, but other kids are probably more sensitive. BULLYING NEEDS TO STOP! It is a disease of epic proportions. Okay, now skimming from that topic, time to update on my crush. You would never believe what happened. Let's call my crush uhhh, Mr. Pink Pig. So, on Friday as I was going to my 5th hour, which is math, Mr. Pink Pig all of a sudden started to talk to me. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE TALK TO ME! He started to talk to me about Geography and I accidentaly took my geography homework. Once I was in my math class, waiting for the bell to ring, I realized my UBER mistake! I ran out of the run and started to sprint toward my locker, on the other side of the room. As, I was opening my locker, the bell rang. Tears came to my eyes, as I realized I would get a late mark for the first time. When, i got back to the room, excpecting it to b locked, I came upon an open door. I ran inside the classroom, realizing that the teacher went to go get laptops. I made it, and still got to talk to Mr. Pink Pig. :) DOUBLE AWESOME BONUS! Overall, my Friday was pretty good, and the last half of the day amazing!

Tip: When in doubt, run as fast as your legs can carry you! :)

P.S: i attached a picture of my puppy hiding under my bed as I wrote this.