Today I was really in a great mood. Just yesterday I had gotten third place in a geography bee and was the only 6th grader to make it that far. So I walked into school with a big smile on my face, and the day was great-until I got on the bus. My bus driver (who had assigned me a new seat away from my friends) refused to listen to reason. She said I was moved because I was on my cellphone, which I guess would be a somewhat reasonable thing to be moved for if I even had a cell phone. I think she doesn't like me (the feelings mutual). Then when I got off the bus, it was raining and I had several blocks to walk (it really dampened my spirit-get it?
Dampened my spirit? Oh, never mind) but i got to thinking-there really is no such thing as a bad day- or for that mater a good one. It's just how you remember it-by the bad things or the good ones. Well, I've got to do my math homework now, so bye.
-Holden
