When I woke up, it was 8 degrees. Like 8 degrees. Like I'm not even kidding. It was 8 degrees. OMG IT WAS 8 DEGREES! LIKE NOT KIDDING LIKE SERIOUSLY! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Ok I finished. anyways, what I meant by it was 8 degrees was that I'm going on camp next week at marrapatta and it will be cold. er.
Anyways. I cant wait! :D
AND help me! Help me with my english! Cause like at this rate, my draft is going to be
"australian poetry"
"be good little migrants" is about some stuff that happens when stuff makes it happen.
by thanh nguyen
Some selfies in science. AHAHAHAAHH sure it was like mandatory to take a photo of your group so Mr Woods knows whose spirogyra pic is whose.
CIAO GUYS
Thanhy xoxo
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