Bye, 51.

There are a lot of things I didn't like about 51.
But there were even more things I liked.
I'm going to miss going out to lunch.
I'm going to miss blog.
I'm going to miss band.
I'm going to miss walking to school.
I'm going to miss the weird morning announcements. Remember G-O-O-D M-O-R-N-I-NG MS 51? Back in 6th grade, yes?
I'm going to miss having the park and the astroturf next door.
I'm going to miss The Scarecrow.
I'm going to miss the auditorium. And the band room that was way too cold in winter and way to hot in summer.
I'm going to miss 51. Surprisingly a lot.
Wow this is a really lame list.
-Mary and HaRry.