I had to write about math for about three hours today and my wrist was hurting and I started crying because I had to write so much.
I had to write all about scientists and if I wanted to a be a weather scientist and some other kind of scientist. What was it called? a bulbologist? I don't remember. Meteorologist was the other one.
I just wrote down an easy math story because I had writer's cramp and I couldn't keep up. You see this part of me right here (showing her wrist) That's what hurts when I have writer's cramp.
You forgot to send my birthday card to Barack Obama. That is one thing I don't like is when you forget about stuff.
I let Daina play with my hair because she likes my hair and I wanted to get her messing with my hair done. I was like, "Keep on playing with my hair if you want to, as long as you don't mess it up." I let people play with my hair as long as they don't make a mess, and they don't.
Can I have some Reese's Puffs?
Here's my spelling words.
I tried to pass notes to Daina with my invisible ink pen after school. But you're always getting there early, so I don't have a chance. And who in the world would bring a pen to lunch? I'm not going to bring a pen to lunch.
She initialed my spelling words because I copied them right.
I missed part of math because I was learning how to unlock and lock the door. I get to be a keyholder.
I kept crying in math because I kept tearing my paper. She said not to worry and she would tape it, but she didn't and now I'm worried I will get a zero. Probably not, though, because I'm so good at it.
I already know all my spelling words. They are EASY!