Monday, Monday, Monday...I don't like you.

Monday is here and I don't like it. A bad thing about Mondays is that I can't figure out how to make Mondays into "Fundays". This is my poem about Mondays:

Whenever there is a Monday
You might as well call it a Dud day
As you can see I don't really like them
Because they always seem very dim

Thank you! Thank you! Well, we just had a power outage on mostly the right side of the house and all of the lights went out. I want Summer break to come sooner but that just means I have to get my school done and mom wants to get me my own facebook because I'm on Luke's too much. Oh well! I guess that's just how life is. Our score at our JBQ meet was our best and it was 4-6. Even though we lost 6 of 10, it was still our best. We wanna make it to State, if we're lucky, Nationals. Aunt Marty and Uncle John left and now it's all back to normal. We have only 3 weeks 'till our next meet and I have 21 30s to learn plus 20s. I wanna get my master seal and if I do, I'll be the youngest one in JBQ history to get it. That would be SOO awesome!!! That's all folks!