PS: I made this blog a LONG time ago, but... I accidentally deleted it.. So I'm writing the post again. In different form, I DEFINATELY wouldn't be able to remember it off by heart.. In my year 6 class, each of us had to chose a social experiment to do. I was partnered with a boy in my class, Zander (sadly, I wish I was together with a girl). Our hypothesis was that younger children played more active games than older children. We tried to prove that by...
Bringing 2 kids each from year 5WAYNE, 5WIN, 2DONALD and 2MARC to a playground.. (The playground was still in the school, OF COURSE) Next, we set 8 iPads on a table in the playground and let them choose which one they want to play with. While we sat observing FDDFVCand recording what they are doing. Our hypothesis was RIGHT! Almost all of the year 5 students went to play on an iPad, while all the year 2 students but one played on the playground. See ya!
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Today in class we read a story called "Eleven". It's about a girl that turns eleven one day, but feels like she is still 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, and 1 years old. Because even thought she's eleven, she can feel like she's only 3. For example, Its kind of like those Russian dolls or an onion. You turn one year older but you still have the last year rattling around inside you like coins in a tin jar. There are a few parts of the story that
I can relate to my real life. * On some days I need to sit on my mothers lap, that's the part of me that is still 5. * When I cry, I am feeling like I'm only 3. * But, when I'm feeling like I have to be all responsible like. I'm feeling older than I really am, 25. (When I'm actually 10) So, that's the end.. I'll see you in another blog! BYE. |
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