Testing

At school, we had to do around 3 week of testing. Because of testing, our teacher didn't give us as much homework. Which was nice, and we only had around one to two things, and if we had more it was short, or we didn't finish it in class. Now that testing is over, school's almost out! The sad part is that we have way more homework and it's back to 1 hour to 1 hour and 30 minutes of homework. During testing times, we only would do around 45 minutes of homework at max. Well, that was me. But I think other people who take the time to check their math homework took longer. I don't usually check my math homework. Now that I think about it, no matter what we always have math homework. Math homework has always been the easiest, but since we finally finished the 11 lessons of math, we now have to go onto math that is for the next grade. None of it's particularly hard. It's really easy. Testing was not hard, but we didn't even learn the science part. Testing was easy, that was the good part. Also, we had fewer other tests, and less homework! That's much nicer. Now, we have to go back to schedule and kind of wrap up the year.

Business Day

First off, business day is this thing in school. It's where you make a product which is optional, and you sell it for class money. My friend and I made donut holes. We had three donut holes in one decorated ziplock bag or something. We sold them for $60 class dollars. Then we lowered to $40 and to $20 and at the end we had them at $10. We made around 30 bags, and ended up with 9 bags, so we didn't do that bad. The day before, which was yesterday, Sunday, we made the donut holes. I was at her house for four hours straight, that's how time consuming it was. But all in all, it was extremely fun!

Possibly the Most Random Thing

The title is random, and guess what the title states that this is possibly the most random thing! How convenient. Well, the main random thing is that... Well, I'm not very sure. Well, today my mom said she would bring us to a donut store, and I said I didn't need them, but she said we should still go. My mom said I should write a blog post about how she uses the excuse of buying her children yummy snacks, but she secretly does it for her own good. Like once she wanted to buy ice cream, she chose her favorite flavor and let us pick whatever we wanted. So, her excuse is "I'm buying it for the kids." Then she eats it all, okay not all but... a lot of it. So, she wants to go to the donut store so she can try the donuts, she has been there many times before and it was her favorite donut store.. but I've never gone there, and I really really really want to try them now. So to sum it all up, my mom wanted to buy donuts for herself, and make it sound like she was buying it for us. Well, even if she did use that excuse we still get to eat it, but she gets part of the sweets.

Spring Break

Right now is the fourth day of spring break, I think. It has been very boring. One Saturday, which was kinda the first day, I had Chinese school, and that was all for the entire day. Even though I only had Chinese school I had to wait, so at Chinese school I had to wait like 5 hours. Then on Sunday I went to art class, and after that I did nothing. So on Monday I did nothing but use the computer, read, and do the normal stuff. And Tuesday, today, has been the exact same as Monday. I'm not going on vacation, or at least I think. My family has not planned to go anywhere for vacation. So, for 9 days straight I get to be bored. But at least some of my classes were not cancelled because of spring break, and with my classes I might have something to do. Since my spring break is so boring, this blog post is bound to be boring and very short. In general, there is nothing to do in Spring Break. I want to go somewhere for vacation, but where..? Oh well. Today is Tuesday. And not much has happened in spring break.

Fly. (Part 3)

So, the mystery bird had acted like he knew me. But I obviously didn't know him. Well, I flew off because of how annoyed of how annoying he was, yes seriously. I really hope that I never fly into him again. Well, when I think about it, the possibilities of him knowing the bird that I took the form of was quite high. I was determined to go back to my own world, and not be stuck in this bird body. I so wanted to get out of there. Being a bird was very odd, the feeling was just, well.. It's quite hard to explain. So, I went on flying and soaring above the trees, and then my instinct of course made me swoop down to catch my prey. The anger the pulsed inside of me, I just didn't understand how I had gotten into that alternate world, and why I had to be a falcon. "AHHHHHH!!!" I screamed so loudly it hurt. Sadly, all the sound that came out was the sound of a falcon, how sad. It was so frustrating, I felt like I was gonna explode. Think... What can I do? ARGH! I FEEL LIKE THERE IS NO ESCAPE FROM THIS HORRIBLE PLACE. I thought. Oh well, I was raging while I flew past that same bird that I had argued with that earlier day.
"Hello!" I said.
"What do you want?" the bird questioned.
"Do you know how to help me get out of this place? I have a feeling your friend falcon has taken the body of me in Earth." I said.
"This is still Earth...."
"Really? Oh well, but you can get your friend back if you save me, sound good?"
"Hmm... Well, I don't really like you and I want to play with him..."
"EXCUSE ME?!"
"Yeah, I don't like you that much."
"Humph, fine."
"HELP ME NOW!"
"Yes, yes."
"My grandfather eagle has a book on body swapping that I looked at yesterday because of you."
"So, let's get going."
"Okay, fly behind me."
I "flew behind him" and then we were at his nest. It was huge.. He must have came from a very rich family.
"Well.. Where is this book?" I asked.
"Oh, yes. Grandfather!" the bird said.
"Yes? Eric?" Eric's grandfather answered.

Fly. (Part 2)

   Then.. I drifted off into a sleep. There I saw birds. That's all. Then I looked down.. I had talons. Talons of a falcon? Then I realized I was a falcon, my eyesight was sharp. I flapped my arms. I flapped them repetitively, and the sad thing was... I actually lifted up into the sky. I glided in the air. I could finally hear the wind in my ears, rushing the other way. I looked down, and I just instinctively flew down and grabbed a lizard. I tasted it.. IT WAS GROSS. First off, why did I eat it? And why could I taste it?
   Oh my goodness. I realized that I was actually the bird. I can usually wake myself up, I tried opening my eyes larger, but it wouldn't work! Was I stuck in this alternate universe forever?
"Hello?" I said. Nothing came out, All I heard was the sound of a falcon. It wouldn't work! I couldn't do it. I was going to have to survive, as a falcon. Well.. Last week we did talk about birds of prey... I think there was something about falcons. Oh yeah! Well, I remember that I swooped down to eat that lizard by myself, it was instinct. So many I can just follow my falcon instinct. I thought.
   A day had gone by. I watched the sun set. West. WEST! Where could I have been? Then I remembered, I didn't have a lead, falcons lived basically everywhere except Antarctica. Oh well, I thought. I'm just gonna have to live with this. WAIT! I could talk to the other birds here in my bird language. Hmm.. I'll see if they can understand me. I thought.
"Hey!" I cawed.
"Hey, little man!" a bird called to me.
Wait a sec, I'm not a girl anymore? Oh well, this is awkward.
"Hi..." I said surprised.
"You seem.. different."
"Yeah, well, I kinda am."
"What could you mean by that?"
"Um... I'm a human."
The other bird gasped so loud that I felt like my ears were going to explode.
"A HUMAN!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?"
"Yes."
"Wait.. How are you a bird then? You're pulling my leg."
"You don't have legs."
"IT'S AN IDIOM."
"Well... How would you know? You aren't human..."
"Fine. Bye."

Fly. (Part 1)

   On a bright, sunny, summer day, birds flew by with such grace. I knew right then, that I could fly with them. It was instinct. I was sure. Thinking, I knew I couldn't do much then, but with just courage I could do it. More birds flew by, I listened silently to how the wind would flow with such current, it was like the flapping of the birds and the wind was music. The harmonies between the two. It was pure magic. I flapped my arms like a crazy bird. And I jumped. That may not have been the smartest thing to do, but I got ahead of myself! So you can't blame me! Anyway, I just jumped from the swings.
"Oof!" I yelped.
"Umm... Are you okay?" someone asked.
"Yeah..." I said full of embarrassment.
"Why did you jump off again?" the same someone asked.
"I don't know," I said not wanting to admit my "defeat".
"Well, you better head to the nurse, it looks like a big bruise!" the someone said, which happened to be my teacher.
"Okay, well, bye," I said.
Off I went, still daydreaming about flying. Then I saw a bird of prey. It looked at me, and I barely noticed that it was eying my hat. It just happened to have a small bird pin on it. It swooped down at me, and I was too busy listening to the sound of its wings that it ended up taking my hat, and it just happened to be one of the hats that I treasured! I ran after it and I flapped my wings. Of course it didn't work. There I sat in despair on a bench. When I got home, I just sat there on my bed. Thinking. And thinking.
   Then.. I drifted off into a sleep. There I saw birds. That's all. Then I looked down.. I had talons. Talons of a falcon? Then I realized I was a falcon, my eyesight was sharp.