I'm am about to tell you a funny story about my life.Here it goes,once when I was coming out the bathroom in guided reading my teacher called me marshmellow.I told that she called me that but she didn't belive me.Now I know i'm not that chubby for her to call me that.Then when we starting heading toward the math hall I bent down to tie my shoes,and all the girls in my class elbowed my in my head.Then when I got home my bed was gone my younger brother had set it on fire ,and we had to throw it out.Now I had to sleep on the porch while he got to sleep on the water bed.