MY FOOT IS ITCHING BADLY

ALSO

HERE'S A BASIC SUMMARY OF MY LAST YEAR AT MIDDLE SCHOOL

This guy talked to me like I was retarded. Well, you know what? I'm concerned as to whether or not he made it to High School.

(No name revealations) The person to the left is actually a really nice person, it's just that some people misspeak more often than others.

The person to the right used to get spammed by classmates just because they wanted ONE oreo or ONE potato chip.

And I just spoke up whenever I thought it was necessary.

I'd get returned homework and quizzes.

And then I'd fold them and draw on them.

This was my FAVORITE CLASS (for the most part. The only downside was that I eventually opted out of a group project at the last unit because I almost failed the unit before (AND AT THE TIME SOME OTHER GUY THAT I HATED WAS WORKING WITH ME HE MADE LIKE FIVE DOJO ACCOUNTS))

This was lunch.

I sat with FlR3_F0X and friends.

And sometimes Mind Games came too.

I worked on the computer a lot for this class.

There were some guys who misbehaved about 25% of the time. But they weren't the worst.

I played the flute in band.

FeralTheDark and Mind Games were in the band lower from FlR3_F0X and I, but we hang out.

Also, one of our section members played Undertale (MY TALL CHILD, ASGORE IS NOTHING! JUST YOU WAIT!)

By the way, everyone else in the section were 7th graders.

Science class could've been better if these three memehell-buttlords weren't sitting behind me.

But other than that, everthing was okay-ish.

ALSO

HAVE A SKETCH

HIS NAME IS NEAGA

AND HES KINDA A GOD

I MIGHT MAKE A STORY FOR HIM AND HIS SISTER LATER ON