Category: School

As I am a student in the 21st century, I must include my thoughts on homework, how I feel about it, how I feel about the schools that I have been to, and things that just happen to students at school. :’)

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Happy Birthday to MEEEEEEE(!), and only me.

Hi. It’s my birthday!!! Guess what I got? I got a bluish greenish sweater with sparkly black stars on it, a long sleeve pair of pajamas (I didn’t have any ones that were a pair, and fit me.), a drawing pad, and… uh… some cards.

I had school too. I brought a box of Skittles and Starburst to school. ALSO, I had immunizations. They still hurt. It was like,1, 2, 3, and right on three, they stabbed me in the arms.  I was not ready. I had 2 shots IN THE SAME TIME!!! That was the morning. Then the day proceeded normally.

So, uh, we’re going to have birthday noodles (chinese tradition), and then later on through the night there will be chocolate cake. Well, then, it is almost dinner… so I have to go. Until next time!

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Say What?

I’m gonna say it!! I hate liars. BUT! I! LIE! SOMETIMES! FOR! THE! SAKE! OF! MYSELF! At school I find myself surrounded by terrible liars, which comes to what I have said before. I hate liars. But, I can lie okay-ish, but sometimes I get caught, SO, that is why I would not like to meet someone identical to me. I’d be so annoyed, I would catch a plane to somewhere far far away from that person.
That is the same reason I don’t like people fake smiling at me, and fake complimenting me, and others. Like, when a chubby kid is wearing a dress and it is like STRAPPED ON, not on like a skinny person, and a parent or an adult compliments them on looking very “pretty.” It doesn’t have to be a chubby person though. It could be anyone. When that person’s brain thinks ‘oh…. ew. A beautiful dress on HER???!! No no…’ and then say, “That looks SO GOOD on you!” and then smile like a flower at them, it just wants me to go and say something kind of rude to them. I always end up not saying anything and… feel all bad that I didn’t do anything for them, like I would’ve. But if it’s my friends getting lied to, I wouldn’t hesitate to help them. Why? Because I don’t know if that person would appreciate my help.

AGH! Why are there so many liars in the world? Someone must know… But that might just be a lie.

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Oh, would you look at the time!

Yeah. Look at it. It’s almost my BIRTHDAY!!! I’mma be old!!!!!! Well, I’m pretty sure I’m the third youngest in my class. No, really. On that same day, I’m getting immunizations. Great. Really great. Then 7 days later, the 27th, it will be individual student picture day. Better look beautiful. YEEAAAHH!! Let’s see… We have intake interviews (aka Teacher-Parent interviews) this week. Uh.. There’s school 5 days a week? I have Music on Mondays and Wednesdays? Oh. Look at the time again. 8:58 p.m. Gotta go now. See ya!

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New Class!! 2014-2015

Hey there. Today I had school, and this afternoon we got to our new classes. I have a guy teacher and he seems nice. He’s one of the 17 new teachers. So… during our little 2 hours (or so… I wasn’t looking at the time though I was wearing a watch..), we (the class) got tested on our writing and math (I finished the math, but not the writing. I don’t now what to give an opinion on!!!), and I think I got okaaay. Anyways, I think I’m going to have a great grade 6 year with teacher whom no one’s ever been with, at my school. So we’re his first class ever in my school. WOAAAHHH. Nice!!

This year, you’ll get to see me improve my blog writing skills! Good luck to me, then! Well then, until next time!

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Away and back.

I’m BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK! Today my cousin came back from a little vacation. I got home two days ago. Getting used to how I was before. Like living the time of school.
The problem is, whether or not school is actually going to start. That’s tomorrow’s business. Arg. oh how i wish i could worry less, but NO.
I should train my imagination sometimes. But, when I have an idea to do something constructive, I start thinking about what others will say about me, and then I don’t do the GREAT IDEA I HAD IN MY BRAIN A MINUTE AGO. Arg.! I’m stuck here, with my embarrassment and imagination. Let’s not.

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More Days

For the previous post, DAYS, I take back about the part about the kids living in poverty if they don’t get taught properly. Why? Because, I realize the reason the teachers are going on strike is because they don’t want to live in poverty. But, if they are smart, then they should have money saved up to live a nice life. Come on, don’t judge me, okay? I was a little fiery 4 days ago, okay? Mercy?

Anyways. School might still be going on, which is what I am hoping will go on. If school goes on, that means the teachers will get what they wanted, and we kids can go ahead and finish our normal school year. That would be nice.
I have like, nothing else to say. YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH. So, um. See ya! Adieu!

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Days

Hey there. I have not typed much posts because, I am very confused about school. All them strikes. Like, why should there be strikes for a whole 2 WEEKS? Also, some kids want there to be 2 weeks, because they want time off. But, if they do that, they’ll turn into people that just don’t care about how they’ll end up when they are older and they are looking for a job. But then again, I don’t care about their choices. They do what they want; not my fault.

My friend was worried about her mom not getting paid (she’s a teacher), and I go,”Don’t worry, you’ve got money saved up to live life the way it is normally, right? Then you’re fine. Don’t worry about things like this yet.”
For me, I don’t care until I need to. Like when I live alone. In the future. Man…

When the teachers go on strike, isn’t it sort of sad? Like they basically doing it for the attention from the government. Well, I could be wrong, but I think that. When I hear about strikes, it lowers my interest in wanting to be a teacher. Like when you go on strike, you aren’t doing your job, thus making the government mad, and going with the flow. Also, I don’t understand WHY THEY DO THOSE KIND OF THINGS, NOT PAYING PEOPLE PROPERLY, IN WHICH THEN AFFECTS BYSTANDERS AND THEN MAKING ME GO, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?! So yeah.

I actually enjoy going to school when you actually DO WORK. When people of my MATH class say they hope school ends this Friday, I just wanna punch them. No offense. Don’t you know that this affects your future? And how you will survive in the future so that you won’t live in poverty? But then again, I said that I didn’t care about what they do, because I have nothing to do with them. Maybe just help them again, but if they don’t make good use of it, then I won’t ever help them.

School. I don’t get it. That’s all. Wait, I told my friend not to worry, and here I am being a hypocrite and ranting ALL THE WAY. Like why did I do this? Out of my free time. I personally don’t care, but if it works for them, then it works with me. I just like to go with the flow, but also sometimes, I care a LOT, and then I rant on some random places on the internet, like google drive, and this blog, or some random other program I use to type, and get my thoughts out on a file or something like that.

Okay. Well, that was a long post. I just realized that I type WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY faster than when I was like in grade 2-3. WAAAAAAAAAAY faster. OMG. Yeah, I type way more than back then. Even if that was only 2-3 years ago. Sometimes, when I type a story, and i type while thinking about what to write, I just freeze up and not type what I want to type. Sort of creepy. Yeahh. Oh, crap. I need to check something. Got to go. See ya guys some other time!

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Distraction

When I go to school I don’t get that distracted, unless I’m sick, and I just go,’HUH?!’ and not really realize what is going on, like now. I’m sick as heck. Coughing and stuffy nose. I feel like a stuffed up turkey. Don’t ask me why.
School is getting a little more complicated as we go. Essay thingy is done (a while ago), and Science Project is almost due. Music is due tomorrow. Gotta remember to give it to the teacher. The only fun thing, is going outside to play soccer. I play soccer with mostly boys, and my two friends, and a girl I absolutely detest (she openly offends me. Like who does that? I know, HER.), and her body guard that screams with her when they think they get hit. It’s like 10 meters away from them and they’re like,”EEEEEEEEEK!!!” And I’m like, “What just happened?” Yeah.

When people offend me, like REALLLYYY openly, and they know I’m there, I just go,”What a nice day! I won’t let that ruin it, okay?” So, they get annoyed that I ignored it and just stomp awaaay from me. That’s a good thing. Yeah. In grade four, I got ‘lightly’ bullied (if you want to call it that) by that girl before her bodyguard came in this year. The two girls who offend me, are SO DAMN annoying. I hope they just leave me alone next year. Too bad for me, because, in grade seven, I have to graduate with one of them. I hope they’ll learn their lesson by then.

I’m a boring person. Yes, I just realized. I don’t have much to say. The only reputation I have at school, is for being one of the teachers kid’s closer friend. Man… It sort of hurts when all they see in me is ‘that teacher’s kid’s friend.’ I’m more than that. I’m not actually that. I have a name, excuse me.

I’ve gotten into trouble by a lot of people since I was in grade one. In grade two, I had to go to the principal’s office like at least 5 times (some for good reasons, and some for bad reasons). In grade 3, I had one problem which was a set-up to get me in trouble, BECAUSE I WAS A NEW KID IN THE CLASS AND SCHOOL. In grade four, we’ve already gotten through that. This year… Only in trouble twice. One not too bad, the second time (recently…) it was a little (sarcasm), only a little, worse.

I’ve learned my lesson, how about the people that don’t like learn theirs, and stop distracting me from having fun I’m supposed to have at school. It’s supposed to be a fun place where you learn things for the future. Right? So stop ruining my day. I always have a sensitive side, which is part of my girly side that cares about my looks and all the stuff a girl should be thinking about. And last year a person took advantage of it, and I won’t forgive her. Even if she wants me too. Plus, if she wanted my forgiveness, it’s WAAAAY too late too.

That’s pretty much it for my “little” distraction post. It’s supposed to distract you a little bit. Yeah. ANYWAYS, SEEYA!!!

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Sticking Around

I’m back once again. I had a lot of stuff going on, like, Abel Math Test, essays, and… stuff involving me. Abel test was hard-ish. I got a little over 15 marks. It was out of 25. It’s okay, last year I got a little over 10. I got WAAAY better. This year than last year.
Essays. My class did a 5-paragraph essay for Mothers Day and gave our moms a pot of basil. We are doing a essay again right now, same format, but it is about the school days and years being longer or shorter. I’m doing the school year longer. Don’t ask me why.
Stuff, like things I do daily. Like things I ‘fret’ over. I dunno. Worry, my friend, WORRY.

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I’m back! Why was I not typing for so loooong??? BECAUSE, I was being occupied with other stuff. All of them had to do with Internet stuff, I just didn’t go to my blog to type updates. I don’t really have much to say. Eh… I have homework and stuff like watching the Olympics. Oh yeah, yesterday, I skipped Math to watch the Olympics in the Gym. Our Gym teacher had two TVs out to watch the Women’s Hockey Game of USA vs Canada. Other than that, I had nothing else to do.
I’ll just go and check other stuff now… So… See ya!