My story

NOTE: THIS WAS ONE OF THE POSTS THAT I THOUGHT LACKED SOMETHING BUT I COULDN'T FIGURE IT OUT. SORRY IF THIS POST IS TRASH FOR SOME REAOSN IDK. Remember recesses? im sad. In school we got like one hour and 30 minutes of lunch plus a 30 minute recess. It's crazy. And now in middleschool all we have is a tight 33 minute lunch that I believe could be  improved. Ok let's see. what would I do. In Kindergarten, we had this like separate playground and IDK what the heck I did there. In first and second grade, I was really good friends with Joshua and Emerson . Weird how we all have blogs now lol. I was also friends with someone named menim, and I think sameer. Anyway, during recess I remember for like ltierally a year we would play lava monster. It was so darn fun, and I liked to believe that I was the best at it. My strategy was to hang on like one side of the end of the structure and then shift accordingly. Hard to describe but I was rarely "it...

Childhood stories #2      The summer of 4th grade-5th grade was crazy. I would do alcumus, then go dig holes with Naveen. TLDR, We dig holes, we kill bugs. Man, so much to talk about In my backyard, there are these big rocks, that if you lift up, you'll find bugs. Some rocks would have worms and slugs under it, while others would have rolly pollys and pincherbugs. One rock had this big red spider that got me creeped out. I didn't tell my sister cuz I knew that would make her never approach the backyard ever again. Anyway, types of bugs we found in the holes were worms slugs pillbugs aka rolly pollys these mini slugs snails pincherbugs. These rare centipedes Kay. Let's talk 'bout worms Worm: Now there are two types of worms I would find, these super crazy ones and ones that play dead. What I mean by super crazy ones is that if you put it on the palm of your hand, it STARTS DANCING AROUND CRAZily. The first time I saw one of these I freaked out....

Hopes this become a thing Okay, anyway, Bulldogs is a basketball thing. Each grade was split into colors: Blue:Trash White:Eh, could be better Red:Made for the cool kids And I was in the......Blue team!! Why hello! Sometimes, if there were more kids, they would add in a black team, which meant "BEYOND TRASH" I think I took it 3rd-5th grade. My 3rd grade year was horrible. Time to create names for my coaches! BOB=The head of Bulldogs. Extremely fat and old. Can't shoot, don't know why he started a league JOHN=The idiot coach that everyone hated. He would often look at his phone drinking RedBull and eating cookies. Tall with a red face. Always wore a tank top so you could see his disgusting armpits when throwing overhead passes BILL=The cool coach, that everyone liked, just that if you didn't behave, he made you do pushups or run laps. BILLY=The second cool coach, that always said "ALWAYS LOOK AT THE BALL AND  THE MAN YOU'RE GUARDING ...