Competition

Dear Blossom,

Back at school before recess, my art teacher came 2 me. She said that I have to pack my bags 2 da art room. But I just pack my big hand bag (it's not a fashionable hand bag. It's a cheap hand bag). I went 2 da art room. She told me 2 make a Batik pattern. I was surprised, I'm not good on making Batik pattern. And I didn't prepare yet. So, she told me 2 practice my self in few minutes. While I was making a Batik pattern, one of my friend were practicing coloring. Her drawing and coloring skill r soooooooo awesome. I'm so jealous at her.And she also told us that da competition begins now DX. Then  bla bla bla.....

Then, my art teacher told us 2 came down and wait at da school lobby. So, we came down and went 2  da lobby. So, we waited at da lobby and seen two seniors were practicing 4 da traditional dance competition. Then we all who participated on art competition came 2 280 Junior High School. That school is .....umh.......... good-looking (I'm outta word,okay). After that, we immediately when 2 each competition room. Then bla bla bla bla bla........................  I made the Batik pattern. While I'm making my Batik pattern, I look around who r making their own Batik pattern. Some of it r artistic and some of it r ordinary.

Time pass by,
my art is almost done. I took little a look of someone's Batik pattern, it was nice. Then when I finished my Batik pattern, I put it and looked around, again. All da things in my that still haunting my head is to win it so I would b a honor student in school. After everyone done, my art teacher told us 2 go back 2 school. We went back 2 school. I went to my class and took a rest. My head is dizzy, I can't move my feet, I'm hungry, and I'm tired cuz I didn't eat anything yet.

Well, that's all. pheuw....
Man, why I don't want 2 do my homework right now.