Today was the first day of the new semester. My classes stayed the same, except I picked up art. I really think I am going to like this class. The teacher, Mrs. Franklin, is very cool. I love the art room. It has an energy to it and it smells like paint and clay (which is more pleasant than it sounds) Neither Connie or Molly are in my class but the new boy, Zack, is, and I sit across from him. Maybe I can get a chance to say hello.
Also, I’m ready for winter to be over!