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.