Teacher In-Service Day

Okay, this should have been posted two seconds ago, but my draft didn’t save. Either I have no idea on how to use this blog, or I didn’t let it save long enough when I gave it to my older brother Khang. So let’s take this a step back. I was writing on this yesterday, when Khang took this from me. I don’t think I gave it time to save before I handed it over. Anyways, because it was Teacher In-Service Day, we had a day off. It should’ve been fun for me, but someone gave away my laptop. If you want to know who, lets just say what I call her starts with m and rhymes with Tom. This does give me a chance to get a new one for my birthday since that laptop was kind of slow. My birthday is only about a month away, so I don’t have to wait long. Enough about the laptop though, let’s get to the point. Once again, dad told me to write about my day off. So after I woke up and brushed my teeth, I read Khang’s book. It must’ve been an hour until I came to my senses and got breakfast. I had a blueberry waffle with a cup of milk. Just to tell you, this post isn’t going to be long. So after a while, when Khang and my younger brother Bien, came downstairs, they had breakfast. After a long time, we played games and did stuff like talk about how many days Bien can go without whining or crying. Around nighttime, a friend named Ryan came over. We played on my Xbox 360. I had a Kinect which just sensors your movements and makes your character do whatever you’re doing. Almost like a VR. We played football with each other on the Kinect. Just if you wanted to know, me and Ryan won. After that, we had some milk. I had chocolate milk, and Ryan had normal milk. Then Bien started crying because he wanted chocolate milk too, but there was no way I was going to get out all the things I needed to make more chocolate milk. Sadly, dad came in and went on Bien’s side, so I had to do all the work. After that mess, me and and Ryan played a baseball game. It was rigged though, because half the time it didn’t swing when you did, and if did swing, it would be three seconds too late. Once again, I needed another snack, so I chose a small bowl of ice cream with whipped cream and chocolate syrup. The baseball game had been a tie, each of us having two points. We played Skylanders Trap Team. We were on the final boss, but all of our Skylanders died. We tried waiting for our Skylanders to revive, but we were taking too long. So we restarted the boss battle. Right when we were about to win, Ryan’s dad made him go home. So that was the end of Skylanders. We played ourselves.