canada

i like canada, toronto. its so pretty and the only thing i was excited for. one of the reasons why i like canada the most, is cause its like the u.s. and not gross. im not explain the trip like a story, i am gonna explain it MY way. its easier. montreeeeall. it was cold and has snow, i liked. but it wasnt as cool as toronto. the drive to toronto was fun and worth the wait, my dad says otherwise. montreal was kinda boring, and too much french. peru was horrible compared to any other country. khoi’s dad lied about knowing spanish, cause he says “poor favvooor.” we didnt have any language problems in canada of course. i also enjoyed watching the world cup (tennis and soccer only). everyone sucks at soccer. i realized, professional tennis isnt that cool either. not saying i play better, but they dont hit the ball as fast as i thought. i thought if i looked at the way they play, i could get better. but no, its fun watching them hit the ball back and forth. but the ball is so slow. anywho that has nothing to do with the trip. canada was fun, but i wish we went in a smaller group. traveling in a big family is something i hate so much you dont understand. kinda depends on who im with, but traveling with 15 people is weird and scary. drake tower, it is extremely tall and cool looking. it was the thing i was looking forward to the most. i dont remember when, but i saw a picture of toronto and saw the tower. not that im interested into the tower, but more of the city. yeah

toronto was cooler than montreal. lets not go again

ok but i actually really liked the library, so cool

my school friends

im so cool at school. the majority of 6th grade knows me, a few 7th and 8th graders know me cause of thuclam and i talk to them too. its  natural for everyone to have drama right. i have! with these girls that for some reason hated me for being too cool. but this year were all good. but my friends are always having drama with other people. and i cant really be like: yeah those girls suck too, theyre so ugly and uncool. cause theyre also my friends. but i do, i just dont really mean it. i honestly hold grudges against everyone in my school. other than people that i talk to everyday. when my main best friend isnt around for a few days, i switch into different friend groups, and none of them really have a problem with me. now, my “racist” friends. leilah and giselle. everytime i cross paths with them, i hear like: hey asian! thucquyen are u gonna at my dog later? i dont take racist jokes personal from my friends. but its literally the only topic they talk about. my friend zach was walking past me during a passing period and he looked at me and turned back to his friend and was like: dude what if thucquyen heard? and i heard, this one other guy was making a racist joke to this other asian kid in my grade. but hes really sensitive and probably doesnt like fighting people. i was pretty mad but then cause the person that made the joke was my friend. but turns out it wasnt him and was a dumb new kid that was just trying to make friends, which isnt gonna work out cause hes dumb.

my school is horrible. all the exit signs are either gone, or just on thin ice from falling off. i was at breakfast with my friend, and then i heard a student and teacher fighting. with words. the teacher, she was a 5th grade teacher last year, and everybody hated her more than anything else in the world. her class last year raised over 100$ just to pie her in the face (j know that cause i was da student council president, so cool). and here she was again, yelling at an 8th grader for having his phone out. but the 8th grader wasnt even trying to jsut piss her off. she kept going off about how bad it is to have a phone out or something. and she was screaming her heart out. so i could hear her so clearly. the 8th grader was like: girl why da heo is you screaming at me, my phone is gone, get over it. ok he didnt say those exact words, but he really wanted to stop talking to her, but i guess she made him really mad. so he just kept talking back to the teacher. and then they took him to the office and was never seen again. 8th graders, so wow.

6th grade is insane

this year, its obviously less different than last year. its middle school. and its harder to learn. and harder to focus. but i feel more freedom. i have been lacking good grades, but no matter, they’ll go back up ykyk. yesterday 3 people got suspended. it was recess, and da boys were playing football, then they blew the whistle and everyone was taking their sweet time to leave the courtyard. 3 of my friends decided to tackle one guy, julian(ew name). kristjan grabbed him and swung him around, desean took his elbow and hit his head onto the floor. theyre all friends of course though, so kristjan tried helping him back up. but once he got back up, he fell straight back onto the floor and fainted. yeah then the special medical people with flashing lights came and took him. desean, kristjan and aaron got suspended for just a day. i dont know what happened with aaron but he had something to do with it for some reason. but yeah, it was a pretty big deal.

well today……..

i was walking with 3 people from my other building to the middle school building. mio and bradley. bradley the asian. mio was talking about something i didnt know, but bradley knew what he was talking about somehow. so mio said: atleast one asian understand me(not racially motivated). bradley started laughing and i got mad, as a joke of course. and stop walking side by side with them. and got behind bradley and pulled the hoodie of his sweater. i kinda did it too hard to the point where he fell back. and i freaked out and tried helping him back up. but then his friends rushed over to see if he was okay. and i was screaming sorry like 100x. but he didnt say anything as he got back up and was checking if his neck was okay. which it wasnt. we didnt have the next class together. so i went to spanish so scared. and then there it was. the phone. ringing. my friend elyssa picked it up. it was the principal. elyssa said the words: thucquyeeeeen ur goin to the office. and i was shaking by then. when i got to the office, bradley was there. in tears and with an icepack on his neck. so she didnt scream at me. she was just saying the principal stuff they say. but my principal is actually really nice so she didnt say anything rude to me. and then she told me, bradley had told her that i said sorry. so im assuming that bradley wasnt 100% mad at me. we’re asian besties of course. but then she sent me out to talk to bradley. so i waited outside her office, and so many of my friends were so questioned by how i was there. so i told them. im supposed to be the good awesome cool person at school, this was the first time i had ever been called to the principal’s office in the past 4 years at this school. when i saw bradley walk back out, the principal called me back in, and that was when she announced, im getting a 1 day suspension. wow! ok yeah thats it. but hey, this is kinda crazy. #bonkers

i dont like the 7th grader anymore btw folks .ate

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bai girlllsss

my birthday was 2 days ago, and it was mid. as in, okay. i went to school and a lot of people said happy birthday my homeroom classroom sang happy birthday without our teacher saying anything, they’re just super cool. but also, my homeroom teacher hates her homeroom probably. she has some horrible kids. everyone is insane. i mean, we dont do bad stuff, we make HER do bad stuff. she loves saying potty words at us, and we think its funny. yes i like my homeroom teacher, but shes horrible at teaching when she cant get anyone to shut up when i need them to. its horrible. but ms martinez is lovely. last week, we had a real lockdown during dismissal. we about 8 kids that were supposed to be with ms martinez. but one single friend of mine was lucky enough to stay with us during the lockdown. ms martinez is loved by the entire school, ive said this in my past blogs. around 20-30 kids come into her classroom randomly during school to steal her food or just sit there. at this point im used to it. so there were around 9 of us during the real lockdown. and it was amazing. there were helicopters and police guys outside our school. and i was lockdown selfies with my friends. ms martinez was playing music from her computer and we were kinda partying. ok well at the beginning, we were pretty confused what was going on. our classroom door has a small window, and every classroom would have this piece of cloth to cover it for lockdowns. but ms martinez’s room is an absolute mess. and kids take her stuff everywhere. so the cloth was missing. and my friend that wasnt supposed to be  there, was like: dude were gonna die if that window isnt covered by a piece of cloth that u can see through anyways. so he took his jacket and a magnet expecting it to work but the jacket was too heavy and fell. so ms martinez took a trashbag instead. i honestly couldnt take the lockdown seriously. “lockdown selfiee!!” two minuets later everyone is on their phones doing whatever they want cus ms martinez is an awesome teacher. in the corner of the room you could see the only boys in the room listening to xxteneisicaiaosn. i recorded it. then ms martinez got notified on what was going on. apparently there was some bad criminal guy that was armed with a gun of some sort running around our block. and my mom was in line ready to pick me up. the lockdown lasted an hour. and my mom went home, her reason: i need to go home and work. so ya. i think they caught the guy or something. but everyone lived of course. it was a soft lockdown, so they werent in our building. but yeah, best lockdown ive ever experienced.