Hey, I’m Deanna Knutson; this is my first official blog, as opposed to being unofficial. I always feel that the first of everything should be a little special, so, starting with the very beginning of these blogs, I’ll be featuring an “Ever Wonder” comment at the end of each post. Obviously this isn’t the end so hold your horses.
As the weeks of summer began narrowing down to nearly nothing, I started dreading the thought of school, homework, and other atrocities. It’s only been the fourth day and I’ve already brought the wrong book to class, forgot homework at school, had a battle with my locker, and had a physical disability. No, not mental. But on that first day I woke up too early to function, I went to school and listened to endless instructions and rules, not saying there’s anything wrong with them. And I was just about done for when I heard there would be a Root Beer Float at the end of the day! All I had to do was live through two more periods and ROOT BEER!!! So, yes, I had to live through math…but when I walked through Mr. Voley’s door for the third time that day, I suddenly got a sense of excitement, thrill, creativity, and a sore hand! This could be fun, I thought. And I was so right! Someone recently told me that the last period was supposed to fun, and I totally agree! Unfortunately that same person was in the writing class… Each day when I wake up I’ll be looking forward to one class! The very own Writer’s Workshop!!! And if there’s root beer floats at the end of each day, I think there’d be a tie for first.
Do you ever wonder why the Alphabet song and Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star have the same tune???
As the weeks of summer began narrowing down to nearly nothing, I started dreading the thought of school, homework, and other atrocities. It’s only been the fourth day and I’ve already brought the wrong book to class, forgot homework at school, had a battle with my locker, and had a physical disability. No, not mental. But on that first day I woke up too early to function, I went to school and listened to endless instructions and rules, not saying there’s anything wrong with them. And I was just about done for when I heard there would be a Root Beer Float at the end of the day! All I had to do was live through two more periods and ROOT BEER!!! So, yes, I had to live through math…but when I walked through Mr. Voley’s door for the third time that day, I suddenly got a sense of excitement, thrill, creativity, and a sore hand! This could be fun, I thought. And I was so right! Someone recently told me that the last period was supposed to fun, and I totally agree! Unfortunately that same person was in the writing class… Each day when I wake up I’ll be looking forward to one class! The very own Writer’s Workshop!!! And if there’s root beer floats at the end of each day, I think there’d be a tie for first.
Do you ever wonder why the Alphabet song and Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star have the same tune???
