The problem with S.A.T.S

Dear readers

This post is going to be quite short, but i thought it was important.


Today I have been thinking at school, whats the point in S.A.T.S? It doesnt affect me, or any child who does them it only helps the school. For children like me who are level 5 in all core subjects I find that it gets so boring just doing revision, all I have been doing is revision, revision, revision when I could be learning so much more!! All the school cares about is there S.A.T.S results not my education!! I believe this system should be changed for I love challenges and S.A.T.S is not a challenge.


Brutus

Masha returns!!!

Dear readers

Last Monday the greatest thing happened, we found our long lost cat Masha!!! But of course i have not told you about masha yet so that you shall know first.

About 3-4 years ago we got Masha from the RSPCA in ------ (where I used to live, for more info read http://brutusnews.blogspot.com/2009/05/me.html) my Dad chose her for he thought she looked very beautiful and he named her after somebody he met in Russia. We lived with her happily in ------ until we moved to ------ where clearly Masha did not like so much. A few months in, she decided to run away.

We all thought we were never going to see her again, until my Dad, who was cycling back from his work spotted her on a road that was close to our house yet one of the places we did not search. He phoned my Mum who was at home with me cooking and told her he had found Masha!! As quickly as possible we jumped in the car and sped away to the road Dad was on. When we arrived we all agreed it was her and bundled her in the car. When home she seemed surprisingly calm, possibly because she knew our smell?

Anyway we found her and she hasnt run away yet.


Brutus

Me.

Dear Readers


I have decided that it is time i explained who I am.

I have recently turned -- years old for I was born on the fine day of the 29th of april . About seven months ago I moved from ------ to ------, very unhappily. I liked my freinds in ------ alot and the people in my class I just don't really like.

My ------ school was very large and my year practically had its own football pitch, however the ------ school is rather small so you are forced to play games such as ''It'' and ''Hopscotch'' which does not quite match football.

Changing the subject slightly, today a boy called ----- had to come round to my house today. Generally people coming to my house always ends up as a disaster and is extremely embarrasing for me. This time wasnt the worst but you can tell from his face that he was getting slightly bored. Apparently I have to go to his house on tuesday next week which is a bit annoying because it's really frustrating when your mum invites people round you dont really like.

Yours sincerely

Brutus

Dear Mr/Mrs/sir/madame/professor

This is my first entry on my blog/blogger/blogspot. Yesterday i had my birthday party with some people from my school, against my will.

Two weeks earlier my mum was phoned by a boy's mum and wondered
if i would like to share a party with her son.My mum thought that i would enjoy the party even if i didnt want it.

When i found out I was outraged! Never before has such a horrific outrage occurred in the history of the Roman Empire!!!

Before the party me and my family were deciding how to politely tell somebody they were not very good at something, such as, ''your not the sharpest knife in the draw''. I came up with ''your a bit salty''.

The party wasnt the greatest disaster ever so I decided that it was the second greatest disaster ever.


Yours sincerely

Brutus of rome