Quebec!!!

Hiya pals! It's Caroline here, and I'm in a bit of a dilemma. I'm going to Quebec with my class on Thursday (we have to leave at 6:30 in the morning!) and I don't have a dress yet. You're probably thinking, why do you need a dress to go to Quebec? Well, we're going to a fancy, shmancy restaurant one night, and we have to dress up all pretty. Which I love to do. So, why don't I have a dress? Well, I was planing to buy one, but then me and my friend decided we were going to just trade dresses. That sounds all fine and dandy, but then she bailed on me! So, yesterday while I was at school, my personal shoppers (my mom and aunt) went shopping for me while I was at school. Unfortunately, all the dresses were . . . well, ugly! I didn't like a single one they picked out. So, my mom's going to return those ones and hopefully find a good one today, or I'm screwed! (Excuse my French, haha I've always wanted to say that!! The excuse my French part, not the screwed part.) I also need some comfortable but dressy shoes 'cuz I gotta look nice, but we have to walk on a cobblestone street after, so I don't want to like, trip and break my ankle or anything! Anyway, I'm SO EXCITED I could jump for joy!! It's gonna be hackin' awesome! :) Yayayayayayayayayayayayay!

Love your favorite Ginger,

Caroline

Reminiscing :) but really it should be :(

Yesterday I was thinking back to all my teachers I ever had. I loved all my teachers, except for first grade! (And kind of this year too) My first grade teacher was HORRIBLE!!!!! She was this old wrinkly lady who didn't even like kids, yet she taught a first grade class! I always wanted to switch classes, but my mom wouldn't let me. Here's how our conversations used to go after school:

Mom: How was your day sweetie?

1st grade me: (crying) I hate my class, mommy! Please let me switch classes. Boo hoo.

Mom: Your fine, just push through to the end of the year.

1st grade me: (still crying) Pleeeeease!


Seriously, why did she even teach? She was just ruining a bunch of little innocent 1st graders lives, and she probably wasn't having that much fun either. Buy, supposedly she just stopped teaching one day in the middle of the year the next year, so at least she didn't scar too many other kids. Why couldn't she have just left one year earlier??? So yeah, it really wasn't good. Have you ever had a teacher like that, that hated everyone and everyone hated? Leave me a comment below telling me all about it.

Talk to y'all later,

Caroline :)

Dessert :)

Yesterday, I went to this awesome restaurant (during the blue-hair hour) and and some really good strawberry shortcake. My friend has this GIANT piece of chocolate cake with peanut butter frosting. It was roughly the size of the Eiffel Tower. I got a piece of it to bring home, and it will probably last me for the next 20 years. It's so freakin' good! I have a little piece in my lunch today and I reeeeeeally want to go eat it. But, I'm supposed to be doing a chart for science right now, and I just called my friend a baby and she's sad. So I'm gonna leave now, but I'll blog it up with you again soon!

Zomg,

Caroline

Standardized Tests :(

Were taking standardized tests today. They suck.

"How to be Fit"

Well, I just looked at my last post, and I'm pretty sure no one could read that . . . but it basically was just saying hi! Sooooo, hi! Anyway, I guess I'll just tell you about what I did today. First, I went to school like any normal teenager. Then I went home on the bus. Gotta love those perverted bus conversations. :) Then, I watched TV and did my super fun algebra homework! Then my biffle (haha I decided to spell it instead of using the acronym!) . . . anyway, my best friend Sarah came over and we made a YouTube video called "How to be Fit" It's pretty stupid! Our YouTube channel is ExplodingMilkshake so search that and you can subscribe to us for all kinds of fun stuff! Now, I'm just sitting at my computer, all alone, trying to be funny in a blog post.

I have a debate for you guys! My school banned the I <3 boobies bracelets that are for breast cancer awareness. What do you think of that? I personally think they should be allowed, but some people find them uncomfortable. Well, people do stuff that makes other people uncomfortable all the time, but who give a wang about how other people feel? Leave your 2 cents below! (haha, I feel like the word uncomfortable should always be in italics)

But whatever, I'll come up with some good ideas for a post and update soon!

Ciao,

Car4oline (the 4 is silent)

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Hola World!

Bonjour, mon amies! I'm Caroline, and this is my blog. On this blog I'm just going to be talking about my life, or my world. (Mon Monde means My World in French!) And what a co-inky-dink, I'm in French class right now! I finished the homework and I still have, like, 15 minutes left, so I'm just fixing my blog! I hope you follow me, or whatever it is you do on here. Leave a comment with a topic for a blog post!

From you favorite blogger,

CAROLINE