Just Life

3 boys broke their legs this year, only in my class. 1 of them tripped over another kid while playing T-ball in the 1st game, missing the left 5 games (lol). The other fell off a swing (🙄), and lastly, the thing that I didn't really understand, a boy tripped over his own bag and broke his leg

(🙄🙄). So, currently, right now, there are 2 dingleberries limping around the classroom (1 took his off like a month ago).

Legend in T-ball. Ok, I am mad and happy. This day was our last game, against class 3. The girls in our class, we were a legend basically. Offense was great, I scored 4, and 2 other girls with 3. But defense was great <3. I usually don't tag the person out in the 1st base, it's too risky. But the girls in class 3 hit it and hesitated for 1.5 seconds, and that was enough time. Girls= 7:17. Can you believe it? 10 points away!

The boys from class 3 ripped our poster. I mean, really into shreds. Me and my friends spent so much time making that, and I was so mad. Ok, but the great part: biys from class 3 fought against themselves. Like, 1 boy hit ok, but he got outed, so when he came back another guy i think said something like "God why are you so bad???". Something was wrong with that kid. Both of them. The kid who just got outed began screaming and crying at the same time, which was quite a scene.

The teacher ended the game right there.

Great News~~! The order was (girl's offense)-> (girl's defense) -> (Boy's offense) -> (boy's defense). So, our team was in defense, unable to make any more points. 24:10. That was the final score. We are a legend *dab*

bye. (Ok it seems like I'm forgetting fancy endings now! And today is my birthday, and Roy's deathday 😘)