The End

This will be my last post for the whole year. Sadly there is going to be more than just that one thing ending. The kick off for the ending of grade school started yesterday when we went to Six Flags and it finally hit me. We are going to be highschoolers in less than 24 hours. The ceramony or as we call it, 8th Grade Promotion is tonight and I'm sure to start crying. But when I look at it in a whole different way, I see that this isn't the end of something amazing, its the start of something new and the beginning of independence and freedom that we have to experience in the four short high school year's ahead.

Bedroom Door

Being a bedroom door is tough. Especially if the room belongs to a moody teenage girl. You wouldn’t think so but they take all their anger out on me! I mean if their mom yells at them, they slam the door. If their boyfriend breaks up with them, they slam the door. And if they get a bad grade on their social studies test, what do you think they’re going to do? Slam the door which I would like tell you is in fact me! I mean I take good care of myself. I make sure my hinges are clean so they don’t squeak, I keep my door knob shiny and this is how she repays me? How selfish! I give her privacy from her annoying little brother and even though the dog scratches me I stand my ground and protect her. So next time when you’re about to slam the door because your parents grounded you, think about how I feel!