The best exercise of yesterday’s class... It
was about reflective writing and this one in particular to put yourself in
someone else’s shoes (point of view) and write the text like you were the other
person... So I wrote about Thomas and how he sees me every school’s morning...
She went down to make my breakfast, better her
than my father. He burns everything. I put one sock in one foot very slowly...
Maybe time will stop and I don’t have to go to school.... 10 minutes after, I’m
dressed, just the boots needs to be done and tack my shirt on my pants.... I
drag myself out of the bedroom, slowly get down the stairs and walk into the
dinner room...I look at my mother, she is upset. I don’t like to see her upset,
but I really don’t want to go to school....the all process is boring.
My food it’s always the first to be ready. My
mother makes sure of it. But I eat little bit, by little bit.... If I’m late
maybe I don’t have to go. Going to school is boring, the other kids are loud
and annoying...I don’t identify myself with them. Although between you and me I
like to talk to Matteo, he’s a foreigner like me and I found out other boys and
girls how like to play Minecraft.
Everyone finished eating except for me, my
mother is upset.
My son agrees with what I wrote except for the
part of Time stopping, he never wishes it. He loves school and the English
system (completely different from Portugal) and I was told that he doesn’t need
to take part in special preparation (he started school late and come from a
different country) because he is very
bright...
Thank you (myself) for thinking that education
is necessary and fundamental for your son....
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