Adventure Day 2009

Yesterday was our 5th grade adventure day. We went to the Field House, where parents hosted fun activities for us to play. My team, the cheetahs, played Soccer, crab coccer, flag football, dodge ball, and a relay race game. It was extremely fun. My mom ran the dodgeball. That was my favorite. The relay was pretty cool too. We hopped through hula hoops, skipped with jump ropes and raced with partners. I didn't really like the flag football that much because I didn't know how to play and when I watched it looked really boring. We were originally going to have adventure day outside but it rained. But that's ok! I'm really glad we had adventure day!

Last Week Of School :( + :)

This is the last week of school :) and elementary school :( . My friends and I said our good-byes to the feild we used to play in and the cafeteria we used to have the best times in. We will be going to Middle school next year. I'm actually excited about it, just don't want to leave this school. I'm also looking forward to this summer though! We're going to do lots of cool stuff. Gonna keep partyin' for the rest of the week!

CRAZY NEWS!!! First Graders Attack 5th Grade!

Earlier we had recess and something happened that never has before- first grade attack. Usually one grade at a time is out there, but not today! First graders swarmed around us, having huge grins spread from ear to ear. Everywhere I looked, a first grader was sure to be in sight. Suddenly, one walked up to me. He wore a camouflage shirt with holey jeans. I knew this kid! He was my brother! He was the worst of them all. As he started to walk closer, I rushed away quickly. The laughing I heard came from my friends. It was unbelievable, when I found out they were helping the first graders!!! It was so sad to find out they had taken over my friends. They ran like lions, chasing their prey. I was sure I was dead when he grabbed me. It felt like a million tigers pulling on me, even though it was just one 8 year old boy. As I screamed, the feeling got worse every second. No one was on my side. The first grade had taken over their minds. Eventually, I jerked around and was finally turned loose. The horrible attack still continued. After a few minutes, I heard a whistle blow. It must have been their signal to leave because they all started flying to their master. I was relieved, but badly hurt. The War Was Over.



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