Okay, I have absolutely NO idea why my title for this entry is "Flanagan Fun Run", because that certainly isn't the highlight of my day. I guess I just figured that I should mention it since it is that time of the year. The Flanagan Fun Run at Hopkins Jr. High school is a traditional thing. It started, er..., about ten years ago, I believe. There happened to be a teacher named Mr. Flanagan who always ran around the school to exercise every morning before school started. That is, until he suddenly died of a heart attack one morning while running. And that was probably a pretty sad occasion for the students ten years back. So then the school, in honor of Mr. Flanagan, established the Flanagan Fun Run. I think it's route is equal to 2.5 cross countries, which isn't much at all, considering we have to run 4 cross countries in P.E. Today, all the 7th graders had to run the Fun Run so they could learn the route. Today after school was the real Fun Run, where even teachers participated in running it in memory of their old friend. Afterwards, pizza and drinks were served. I didn't go though, because I like enjoying a short school day whenever I can, and Spring Break has started, so I'm way too lazy to run.
Now that I've explained that, I can get on with some other stuff. Today, Jasmine also went to the math school. It was pretty fun again, since we played some rather interesting math-related games with Easter eggs. Easter is on Sunday!! This will probably be the first year that I will not go on an Easter Egg Hunt. I know it's traditional and all, but I'm not really into it. It's just a couple of eggs, a basket, and some candy...not really interesting anymore. Is it because I'm growing older? Haha.
The other night, some strange person rang our doorbell at 11:40 pm. That was quite scary!! I didn't open the door, because honestly, would anyone have?? Then, after fifteen minutes, the person started pounding on the door. That's when I got really freaked and woke up my sister, who slept early because she had exams the following day. Melody looked out the window and saw a person get into a car and leave, and we were so relieved! Later, my brother told me that there had been a police car on the road across the street from us! Thank God I didn't open the door...it might've been a felon who rang our doorbell! >.< I hope something like that doesn't happen again. Still, isn't it great? Finally something thrilling has happened in my life.
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