Mr. Kanamori is a 4th grade primary school teacher in Kanazawa. Japan. This person is amazing. He teaches children not only how to math, read or write, he also gives them lessons about happy life. He understands it’s necessary to live a full life with all various features and therefore he teaches children how to live a happy life and care for other people. There is a tradition in Mr. Kinamori’s class. Every day in a homeroom 3 students read aloud the letters they have written. ‘Notebook letters’
and observe the test to students. Everyone is stressed out about the MSA, the students are tired of studying for the test and the teachers are tired of teaching and of meetings. Another big issue happening in this chapter was that everyone was getting sick 2 days before the MSA; Tyler
Living a Weird Kind of Life When I was little, I was the kid that would rather play with frogs and insects and splash around in the mud than with everyone else's toys. I was a little different as a kid, not always wanting to do what everyone else did. I didn’t want to shop at Justice, I hated wearing girly clothes, and I never bothered with looking pretty and painting my nails. When I was a little too old to be playing in the mud all day, probably around kindergarten/first grade, I loved to collect
year. I decided to attend it because I’ve never been to one. My high school had a lot of football games but I never went to them because I didn’t have a lot of friends in high school. The friends I had didn’t wanted to go with me so I never got to experience a football game until now. My high school was a big hockey school so I got the chance to go them in high school. The hockey games were a lot of fun. Everyone in my school wouldn’t miss it and were always so pumped at the games. That’s how I
Personal Statement Everyone has a story. Everyone is different. Everyone is unique. A quote that inspired me was “Don't compare your chapter 1 to someone else's chapter 20.” As a kid, my parents has always been strict and conservative. Often when my parents lecture me they would always compare me to other kids and how they are better than I am. This was something they did not know that did not motivate me at all, matter of fact, it did the opposite. Now that I am older, I know what is good and how
families. By the banishment of peer pressure more students/teens I think, would be able to make the right decisions in school and out. There will be no more teens in rehab suffering from alcohol and drug abuse. High Schools and Universities will have more graduates at the end of the year. There won't be many pregnant underage girls and young dads. There will be more families united and happy. There won’t be any more suicides or self harm to oneself. I Believe that anybody no matter what gender or race they
When I think about my role in my school, my role in my community, and my role as a part of something greater than myself, one word comes to mind: pride. Ever since I have been young I have always made it a priority of mine to participate and make myself known as a member of my community willing to help others around me. My personal belief is that my love for helping those around me stems from my personal experiences seeing the lives of those who have so much less. I lived In Bangladesh for 5 and
better part of town. Beneatha has the desire to attend medical school and would use the money for tuition. Walter on the other hand wants to invest the money into a liquor store where he can be the owner and make lots of money. Lena intends to disperse the money, but only to Beneatha, not to Walter. Beneatha deserves it more than Walter for tuition for medical school. The desire for the American Dream gets in the way of everyone in the Younger family and soon they are all left with less than they
My journey at metrowest My story begins at north high school. I went to north my first two years of high school. I had a bad experience at north. I got into the wrong crowd right off the bat. I passed only about half of my classes first semester freshman year. Second semester i met my demon. I met a boy that was a demon. He made me think that he loved me but he didn’t. He used me like his bully doll, he mentally and sometimes physically abused me. He broke me down to my lowest point in life, i
what makes me who I am. Cultural identities can be so complicated for just about everyone. They can be impacted by sports, family, school and their daily lives. Everybody has one whether they know it or not. Sometimes you have to really think about it to figure it out. My cultural identity was basically formed when I was about five years old. Ever since then my life has revolved around baseball, football, school and family. That is my everyday routine. My family, friends, coaches and even teachers