Really Dad? Really?

Dear Readers, 


And Dad strikes again! He decided to turn our discussion about the dig into a “teachable moment” for everyone and assign us all to research our family history. I don’t understand why he’s pushing this so hard. It’s not like I care much about where we come from or how we got here. He even went as far as telling the entire class that my however many greats-grandmother was from Kolland. As if I needed another reason for my classmates to hate me. It’s bad enough that my dad is the history teacher, now he just had to go and assign us the homework assignment from hell. I predict a lot of lonely lunches in my future.


To make matters worse, Jason has decided that this new piece of information will be extremely useful to him in his never-ending quest to make me the laughingstock of the school. He’s started calling me Helga and making jokes about How to Train your Dragon. Just two more years until graduation. I just have to survive two more years right?


Till next time, 


Lexi


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