Yup, this is me. You're probably wondering how I got here. Well, it's a long story. Let me start from the beginning. The morning was November 5th. I woke up at 6:20 when my alarm went off. I got out of bed and went to get my shirt. I ate a piece of bread with egg and avocado on it and went on the bus. When I arrived at class, I was filled with joy, whimsy, and beauty. Then, after my second class, my day took a dark turn. I had went to the breakfast line, and there were no more potatos. I was shook. How could this be? Who is evil enough to do such a despicable act of crime and rapscallion mischief? And then it got even worse. I'm in Spanish class, talking to one of my fans, who greatly looks up to me. They even joined the play I was in because I was doing it. Their nickname is the Lillister. But I saw an email about Veterans Day, and it turns out that we have SCHOOL. ON VETERANS DAY. NO OTHER SCHOOLS HAVE SCHOOL ON THIS BEAUTIFUL DAY, TO CELEBRATE OUR WAR HEROES. HOW DARE THEY I SAY, I AM DISGUSTED BY THIS REPHERESNIABLE BEHAVIOR. NO RESPECT TO THESE VETERANS OR US. THEREFORE, WE SHOULD HAVE NO SCHOOL ON THIS DAY, SO WE CAN SPEND IT CELEBRATING OUR VETERANS. ALSO MY SCIENCE TEACHER IN 8TH GRADE THOUGHT SO TOO.  EVEN VALENTINA SAYS IT SHOULD BE CANCELLED, AND THAT THE PRESIDENT SHOULD BE OF THE AUSTRALIAN LABOR PARTY. "I really don't know much about the Australian Labor Party"-The Lillister