Hi, it's Connor again. I'm sorry I haven't blogged in a while. A lot of crazy things have been going on. Like I went to Great America, which I will separately blog about another time, and Ben got his "scramble" which is a cut on his foot. And my friend came for a visit from another state. And I went with my friend Quinn swimming a bunch of times. And a bunch of other things I can't even list on the blog.
I've recently watched a show that my mom watched called The Kennedys. It's intense. And it's sad. There is a lot of drama. I can only imagine why she likes this show besides Jackie Kennedy is in it. I like it a lot too. Not because Jackie Kennedy is in it. I mean I like Jackie Kennedy too but that is not the reason I like the show. I like the show because of its realism and after JFK dies they continue the story on with the family and stuff and the investigation and finding the criminal. It is a really cool show. I actually learned a few things from it. I learned that if I ever become president, which I doubt, that I should put a bubble top on my car. But my mom won't let me become president and I don't want to anyway. Because she doesn't think it's safe. But whatevs. Also, it makes me want to cry when Mrs. Kennedy goes into the hospital room and sees Mr. Kennedy under a blanket and she starts holding his hand and crying and it's so sad. And I know it's pretty sad and all and I would hate it if my wife died, but I wouldn't want to kiss a dead person. Mom kissed Pap after he was dead. I'm not one to do that, though. She said Mam kissed Pap after he was dead too and it wasn't gross. That's just my opinion about it. I might change my mind after I grow up.
Also, something that happened that kept me from blogging, I went to see The Amazing Spiderman. And it was awesome. And hilarious. There was this really funny part where the lizard and Spiderman were fighting in a library and the librarian was Stan Lee and he was just listening to music and there was an epic fight behind him and he just walked away like there was nothing happening. And it was also very violent but not as violent as the Avengers. I might blog about The Avengers later.
I want to give an opinion on this bully that has been bullying me for a while. I want to call her Zoey. I'm not going to say her real name because of privacy. She calls me names like 'retard,' which isn't person-centered, and she calls me other stuff, which is really mean which I can't say on the blog because I know other kids may be looking at this. She's older than me. I feel embarrassed about talking about it because she's a girl and even if she were to hit me, I wouldn't hit her back. I can't even defend myself against her because she's a girl. She comes from a very sad family and I feel sad for her in a way, but that's not a good way to express her sadness in front of people. But I know that's very hard and I feel sorry for her.
That's basically it. I just wanted to get all this stuff off my chest. I am sorry for not blogging, especially to Uncle Bobby because he always wants me to blog and I thank him for that. I'll try to blog more often. Thank you, good night! Haha.
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