Now I'm in math and we have a whole lesson to get done in 50 minutes. Thank god we had this assigned for homework yesterday. I'm done now all I have to do is complete everything else. I'm going to start with my Spanish project. Now there is 10 minutes to the bell I've finished my project. I'm cleaning everything up and getting ready to be on my way home. The only reason why the math isn't homework is that Mrs.Mars is the nicest teacher in our grade. I guess the principle knew that our teacher are tough so he put her in the spot of Miss.William. I'll thank the principal for the rest of my life. Until I die but let's not talk about that. Everyone is done and the bell just rang. When we all rushed out the door the principle announced something so terrible you couldn't imagine. When I arrived at the principles office my mom surprisingly my dad and my grandma. I took a seat to listen to what they had to say. I was confused my mom was crying like the world was going to end. The principle explained that I'm receiving to much homework for the summer. Also that he knew my teachers are tough, and they assign a lot of homework. But no one in his book has ever gotten this much homework for the summer. He talked about how terrible this will be for the family reputation and stuff like that. That didn't matter to me, I don't intend to grow our family tree. At the end of the meeting we were about to leave but he apparently found a contract for summer high school. The principle stopped us not knowing what the contract was about and handed it to my mom. She said she'll open it at home. I was so disappointed I'm missing the beach. I promised Kyla and Emma that I'd go to the beach with them. Now I can't the beach closes at 9:00, it's 9:10. Well I guess it will have to wait for tomorrow.
