Kelly wasn't in school today so I had to sit with a stupid boy Jerimaiya (sp?). He's a dumb asshole 7th grader (I'm an 8th grader). I was also alone in Homeroon and in Science. We took a test that I think I did good on. My average grade in American Cultures (History, Mr. Van Dusen forces us too call it American Cultures, he gave a long drawn out speech about it on the first day of school) is a 98%. I overheard Kyle saying his, it was a 94%. In Math I found out my average is an 85%. Then there was Music, which I previously had a 100 in, thanks too a test that EVERYONE failed. It's brought down lower because I got a 40 on the test. Kyle got a 76. Patrick got a 29. Dr. Dyson said that if we correct the wrong answers then we'll get points back. Of course I did. When that was over I fought with Taylor. Then at lunch Sara gave me a water bottle which I plan on dumping on Taylor if he bothers me again. I keep it in my locer, since his locker is only a few lockers away from mine. After school I was going to go to the first Dance Club meeting but I didn't feel like it, partially because Kelly wasn't at school, partially because I didn't feel like it. Turns out Dance Club was canceled anyway. I'll continue this entry in the next thingy, because sometimes it doesn't load if you write too much, that is the one disadvantage of thse diaries.