My Art Teacher:

I am NOT going to mention her name - but she is hm... almost 40, I think. I use to be very busy with my schedule - it used to be (Last year) - Monday-Piano   Tuesday-Art   Thursday-Speech Arts  
Friday-Piano Theory  Saturday-Basketball
Which meant the only day I could go on the computer was Wednesday. Well, me and my sister quitted Speech Arts, cause we were just too busy with homework and stuff, and basketball was over - and now piano theory is over, which meant I only had Piano and Art.

I think we quit Art around December - and it was very complicated. Well, me and my sister used to take Art lessons, we started like 2 years ago. We started with pastels, (soft, then oil) then pencil (there was so many types of pencils, there was like B, HB, F, and like 10 more kinds!) and then we did pencil crayon, and then we did paint. I only did two painting with paint - both with cars. But I never got to finish the second one. Well, our art teacher most of the time, pretended to be nice, but I knew she was actually mean. But my sister and my parents never believed me :( Well one day she told us to write two essays - one about what we think Art is, and one about my art teacher. This competition was for all of her students, everyone had to do it, and there was also a prize. But seriously, which teacher asks their students to write about herself? Like, WTH? Obviously, even if her students hates her, they're still going to write good thing about her, it's just common sense, so basically me and my sister B.S. the whole thing, making up random stories, lol, and I (not trying to brag) gotta feeling (haha, good song - just randomly bold that) that I was going to win, haha! And I did. But one thing - just like how people get lazy and miss volleyball practices, or like miss piano lessons, or sometimes people don't want to do their paper route, (lol - jk)  you know, people get lazy, so me and my sister missed a lesson - the lesson after we handed in our essays. But my sister and I always miss lessons, like we miss like twice a month, lol, and we always want to change our lesson time and stuff. But being lazy is just part of the reason why we missed our lesson, but she should realize that we have a life too, and sometimes me and my sister have homework. (I'm in grade 8, my sister's in grade 11), so that's why we missed so many lessons. Well, our art teacher got pissed off at us for missing a lesson so I didn't get the prize. Well, she told me I won, and then told me that I don't get a prize cause I always miss lessons and late, and stuff. Like, wow - that's kinda ...--- (I need to find the right word) thats kinda harsh, don't you think? So I wasn't that happy, (NO, I DIDN'T CRY, if you were wondering). And then she said, that's what you get if you miss lessons and if you're always late. (My sister was laughing...that I didn't get a prize) and she kinda threatened me. So like 2 days later, I told my mom, just randomly, I wasn't expecting her to do anything, but she got really mad and so my dad phoned (it was funny, cause he didn't want to phone - but my mom forced him, lol) and my dad made up that apparently I'm really sad and I can't go to Art Lessons anymore cause it'll be awkward, and my mom wants the $200 back - since we missed so many lessons. And so then my mom and my dad, and me, and my sister all came to her house to get our art supplies and the Art Teacher and my mom was arguing like MAD! They were yelling at each other. They were like insulting each other, calling them liars, and stupid, and demanding for our money back, it was awkward - it was really loud, and I had to "look" sad - but I kept on laughing...without anyone seeing, of course, and the argument got really loud, like the movies! And like I remember, my dad started talking, and then the art teacher budged in and interrupted him, and they were arguing, at who talks first, and then the art teacher was like ,"SHUT UP, LET ME TALK!" and my dad was like "FINE!" and my art teacher started talking about her fake code of conduct, and how she wouldn't give us the money back and other useless stuff, and like 20 minutes later, after she finally finished talking, my dad was like,"Are you done talking yet, can I talk now?"  And of course there were some random swearing. And the art teacher kept on saying ,"BELIEVE ME, I can sue you!" (Me and my sister mock her so many times, lol) And then like when we finally came home, the police phoned, and apparently she's suing us for disturbing her house or whatever, but she welcomed us when we got in, and the police were like,"They probably don't even know the Canada Rights!" LOL!

Well, that's about it so BYE!!!!!