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The Last Day of School

The last day of school is full of anxiety, stress, final grades, yearbooks, and all in between! I love it so much. In the final minutes of 6th grade, my elective class had the great idea to sing "What Time is It?" from HSM! I got the lyrics on the projector and we say until we had two minutes left. Then we started chanting summer summer summer summer summer.............................When we had one minute left, we chanted louder and louder and louder then we had 15 seconds then 10 then 5 then DINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!!!! School was out! "What Time is it" video
           From my sister Mia's perspective "It is kinda awesome*laugh*and fun because there's not really any school work. The teacher is really nice because she knows us and we are friends. When I am going to the car to get picked up, I am thinking ya, it is summer. My favorite part about the last day of school is that it is a short day; you get to sign yearbooks, and get ready for a three month vacation! I am excited about summer because I am going to a lot of camps, be with my family and sleep in. Yeah."
    Just as Mia said it! I hope that over the summer you will still read my blog, for I will still be posting! HAGS*!!!!!

*Have a great summer in yearbook lingo.**

**You could also say HAKAS but I'd rather not say what that means:)

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