Thursday, December 18, 2008
Saturday IS better than Sunday
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
HB vs TJ! It's sorta long...
In case you haven’t known I went to Thomas Jefferson for 6th grade. Well there’s a lot of difference between the schools.
H-B mornings: hang around, eat breakfasts, then class
TJ mornings: stay outside, go to the library, or eat break fast (and nothing else!) then go to TA
H-B population: 60-90 students in a grade
TJ population: 100-200 students in a grade (divided into two teams)
H-B TAs: Tuesday- workday/free block Friday: fun
TJ TAs: Monday and Tuesday- Reading and Writing day
Wednesday- Team meetings
Thursday- Math day
Friday- Old movies, Sponge bob, or board games
H-B Classes- A, B, C (and so on) 6-8th grade: 4-5 classes 3-4 electives
TJ Classes- 1st period, 2nd period (and so on) 6-8th grade 4-5 classes 2-3 electives
H-B Free times: FREE BLOCK!!!!!!
TJ Free times: Board Games, Magazines, read
H-B Sports: Ultimate Frisbee, High school sports
TJ Sports: Basketball, soccer, track, diving, swimming, wrestling, tennis, high school
H-B Lunch: eat anytime 11:30-12:30, anywhere
TJ Lunch: eat for 20 min, get called on to go into lunch line, sit only where you are...
H-B Team names: 6th grade team, 7th grade team, etc
TJ Team names: Turbo Tigers, Dolphins, Eagles, Gators (aka g@#-tors), etc.
H-B mottos/ programs: Verbum Sap Sat
TJ mottos/programs: International Baccalaureate [World School]
Key: () = classes must take
H-B Electives: Art, PE, Creative Writing, LEGO Robotics, Rockets, Spanish, German, French, Latin, Orchestra, Band, Chorus, Drama, Photo, Multi- media, etc.
TJ electives: Hilt Program (Round) (PE)
Students opt #1: Round, (PE), and (Language)
Students opt #2: Orchestra or Band, (PE), (Language)
Round is taking different classes every month and you have to take all these classes:
Spanish, French, Home Economy, Art, Computers, and etc.
See how H-B is better?
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Have you ever seen these?

Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Unpleasant
As I walk through the empty aisle dullness of the corridor surrounds me as I move through the darkness.
As I went inside I see drapes, depressed, giving me a gloomy feeling.
The curtain gave me speckles of light flowing through the curtains.
I heard faint crying.
The darkness of the room was giving me a creepy feeling, as if someone was watching me from a distance.
As I moved closer I could hear it shrieking, as if it was trying to escape the feeling of stress it was giving me now.
I moved one step back, trying to find the imposter who was giving all this tension.
The voice came louder and louder! My heart was beating faster and faster!
I have to escape from whatever it was.
This felling wasn’t worth being waited for, now.
This is not something you’d want to be eager for.
There is only one word that could describe this awful feeling.
This feeling is unpleasant.