Highlights…
Butterflies were fluttering in and out of my stomach. After a long wait my name was called out. It’s a bit confusing. Walking towards a new classroom, I knew this was surely going to be a jubilant journey.
What’s this
on the board?” questioned a boy next to me. Reversibility? What does that
mean?” I don’t know but it looks harder than speaking new language.” I
exclaimed, “No way am I doing that!”
A couple
weeks later…
Dream Team. Is this another one of those hard
things like reversibility? Or is it a class were high expectations and high
achievements are formed? Imp a happy sprinkle getting popped on to a chocolate
sundae. I knew confidently that I came here to believe and achieve. Strive and
persist, and FOCUS. It’s just blowing my mind!
It’s like
were flying to the moon. Not so long ago we made it to our destination. Yes!
Were back to school! Ha-ha. Jokes were back to old school. Girls simply have to
be separated from boys! Mini chalkboards? I’m so lucky I wasn’t here in the
olden days.
My journey
this year will be coming to an end. It’s been such a great opportunity to be in
the Dream Team. It’s been a rollercoaster ride, but there’s still so much to
learn. I was climbing a mountain with
Sir. Edmund Hillary. Looking back I know I have improved and I’m so delighted
to be in such a class like this, therefore this has been an accomplishing,
benevolent, courteous, decent, extravagant, flamboyant, glorious, heavenly,
impeccable, joyous, knowledgeable, light- hearted and miraculous never-ending year!
Intermediate here I come!
Cordelle
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