I have finished Pope John. I can read at a very fast speed if it is a really interesting book, and it talks to my soul.

I feel a little disappointed because I don't like the ending. I know a lot of history of the dark ages in Europe, and also many things about the Bible, pagans, and God, even though I don't believe in them. I do not like how they treated the Saxons and that they said, "Girls intelligence is inversely proportional to the size of their wombs."

I am glad that I didn't live in the same age as them. They even believed that when they were sick because God was mad at them. The end of the book said that John may be a real person, but the data was changed or destroyed, so they can't be sure.

To my joy, I didn't get any call is because there are still three schools that didn't finish the test. Because of that, they couldn't be sure what each student's level is. Four students got the call, and got ready to meet their kids. Ema was so lucky as one of the students didn't come, so she could take her place.

I finally got in to the Give class, and so did Ema. We have to pick a time to volunteer. It will be our required class, and it matters to whether we can get the certificate from the government or not. Most of the people wanted to go on Thursday, but they only need 15 members. I really can't move the time because I have French class on that day.

We have to teach a boy or a girl who is now in elementary school English on the internet. There are four subjects, and I hope that I can get into this case.

Nine o' clock has already passed, but I still didn't get any message from the club. I felt pretty disappointed and nervous, but there was nothing I could do.

I hopelessly waited and studied, (sometimes I think I am busier than Jimmy) but still nothing happened.

In the library I met two friends from my class. They are friendly have a good sense of humor. They were waiting for their cram school's bus and I was waiting for Mom to take me home. We went up to the 2nd floor and thought that the library is so great.

The reason that I will stay in the library is because the bus is always too full, and I come home very late. Yesterday, I took the wrong bus, and it brought me to the different direction. When I finally came home it was 7:10. I was a little bit afraid of the dark, but I didn't want Mom to go that far. I said "Never mind," but Mom persisted.

I am really excited to be the part of this school. I am proud of myself, but in the other hand, it seems like everybody is so smart.
One of my classmates is really great, and some of my classmates maybe the first or the second in their junior high school. I think they all know the things in senior high school will be harder, but they still feel upset when they get one or two mistakes.
I told myself that we are the best in this city, and give myself an easy goal. Do my best and never be the last one! But it is still hard to say, when there is a first, their will also be a last . If I am that one, I am making someone happy, too. At least I will not grumble too much.