Week and Weekend

Hello fellow bloggers!

Nice to see you... Well, I'm not actually seeing you, but, you get what I mean. This week has been so exciting! Just kidding. It. Was. BORING!

On Saturday, I was babysitting again for the same family, except this time, I had all three kids. They were fine...Until bedtime. The oldest boy and the middle girl went DOWN fine, but the youngest girl really didn't want to go to bed. Then again, she's only one, so what do you expect.
Then, at 11PM, I heard violent coughing, and then screams and wails. I ran upstairs to check on the one who was crying, and it turned out to be the middle girl. She woke up from a nightmare, and had started crying. She went back down, but then, a few minutes later, started wailing again!
I ran up and it turned out she had a really bad earache. I had thought that if she kept screaming, I myself would have an earache! SERIOUSLY! That girl can shriek!

Then, on Sunday, it was pretty laid back. I did, like, nothing all day. It was glorious!

Monday, however, was PAT day. Or, what some Americans call it, SAT day. Provincial Achievement Test. Ugh. Two and a half hours of silence, and the tapping of laptops. It was okay, until I finished. Then I started reading on Wattpad. The teacher who was supervising us didn't care, or just didn't notice until this girl asked to go get her phone and got told that phones weren't allowed. Then she pointed me out and said, "But Katie has hers." I got in soooo much trouble. The teacher was all, "You knew the rules! You should have followed the instructions!" But, however, I remember the teachers saying we couldn't listen to music while doing the test, not just no phones, although, it does make sense. Ugh. I hate PATs.

Today, we had four classes, then we left to go to the high school down the street to see their drama production of Suessical Musical. I have to say. I was not that impressed. The singing was meh, and so was the acting. The set was just bad, although, the spinning stage was pretty cool. I think they should have renamed the play Horton Hears A Who (with a twist). It would have been better had I not been expecting more than just one story. Oh well. At least I'm not going there next year. I'm going to PVA BABY! Woo!

That's all. I'll tell you what happens throughout the rest of the week! Bye!