Well…blog long time no see. I know it has been a while, but it will be all good. I read some really good books this weekend. One was of course the love of my life [no not Harry Potter] but instead a look alike Pendragon and The Lost City of Faar. It is one of the best books I have read in a long time. It is about this boy with some kind of power, but yeah. I can’t explain…it is just a really good book. I love it. Then I read a book called What Jamie Saw. It was really good to. The print was big and the pages were small…so I finished it in like an hour. Then Lizzy brought me a book to read. I can’t wait.

So this weekend nothing really happened. I just did nothing. I was really sick. It was really gross. I slept a really long time. My eye is watering really bad right now. But yeah. I was sick and I didn’t like it and it was hard and boring, I took a 4 hour nap on Sat. and went to bed at 8:30 on Sunday. It was really bad. But other than that I’m fine. It didn’t seem that bad, but I was sick.

Then Lizzy and I were talking about gym class. OH BOY OH BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I can’t wait I can’t wait. Did I mention I can’t wait???? I just can’t wait. I want to count down, but can’t because I would lost track of the days, but other than that I can’t wait. My fish Herbert was named after my fist child in gym. [A purple kickball{no I’m not crazy just looking to make something boring into something fun}] Then we talked about being a chicken!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD IT WAS A BLAST FROM THE PAST I’M TELLING YOU!!!!!!!!! I just remember getting yelled at all the time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We would do nothing but the following:
-Play volleyball
-Go Skiing
-Get yelled at
-“Play” kickball
-Try to kill each other w/the volleyball
-Get yelled at
-Attempt to give a rap performance [me]
-Give out “official” V.I.P. passes for the performance
-Get yelled at
-Play volleyball
-Get yelled at
-and my personal favorite: do nothing

This was my list of things we did in gym…and it was the truth. I promise. [a little scary but you got used to it.]

Oh…then the one time the teacher was actually trying to get us to do something, we just cheated on it and did it our own way. There was no controlling 8th hour Day 2 Gym Class, it was impossible. And we liked it that way.

Now I look back on it…and I don’t know how we are going to be able to beat what we did last year. But we sure will…cuz you can’t get rid of the crazy ideas of holliejo.

Later Taters

Hollie’s Thought of The Day:
“I dislike the word dislike, but refuse to use the word hate. Okay. Not really. But, I don’t feel hate towards my brothers…just a weak hate.”

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