Monday, 4 August 2008

2007/2008 - Year 6

THE BEST AND SCARIEST YEAR EVER!

SATS, High School, oldest in the school, homework, TOO MUCH!

Such an ace year, I only finished Year 6 recently so I wont be able to post for a while!

It was the best year of my life. I wish I could just rewind it all again. When we entered the room for the first time, I was whispering to my mates "This is hell scary!" we were all just shaking, we feel sorry for the other class, we had our teacher the year before so it was less scary, but the other class had one of the strangest teachers in school. She wasn't strange like wooooooo!, she was strange like, one minute she was smiling, all perky like, then the next it's all shout, shout, shout! She scared me... LOL :p

The first week was weird, getting used to everything and all, but after a while it seemed quite easy. It's always weird how the Year 6's and the teachers just automaticly knew what they where doing, but when we were there you couldn't notice that you knew what you were doing.

Maths - Josh B, the most anoying person in the world, sat next to me, talk about an SOS! He used to hit me other the head with rulers and perpously creep the hell out of me. Talk about a pain in the neck! I am a gifted and talented maths person (for some reason).

English - Loved English. I sat by this guy (who for some VERY VERY VERY STRANGE reason) who I had a crush on in Year 5 (as I said, for some VERY VERY VERY STARNGE reason). English was good 'till we had to start practice SATS, just doing the same stuff over and over again. But I always tended to get 5's for practices, about 1/3 of the class got 5's. One day I got the SECOND HIGHEST MARK IN THE CLASS! WAHOO! I think that most of the time I was in the top 5 highest. I'm an Englsih nerd (ha).

2006 - 2007 - Year 5

Year 5, sooooooo scary!

Almost the oldest in the school! Almost SATS! almsot High School! Homework! ARRRRRRRGHHHHH! So much stuff!

I was terrified. Georgina had moved away! So there was no one to defend me from 'The Populars' when they got bored and teased me.

I got teenager spots aswell which was HELL. I hated my school photo for that year.

I had the nicest teacher in the school (ha to everyone else), Mr Waterhouse. He was really funny and made lessons a bit more intresting so we didn't fall asleep, and you could just talk to him, you wouldn't be afraid, you could just talk to him like he was your best friend.

Lucky for us, when we all left Year 5, the teachers all swaped round and guess where he was teaching... Year 6! And we were in his class! Yay for us (my class)!

It was really fun in Year 5. We even got to do cookie making, filming and got to help Year 6 with there leavers performance!

Friday, 21 March 2008

Primary School - KS2

2005-2006 - Year 4



Year 4. Another one of those terrifing years but luckily I had my best friend, Georgina A. My new teacher, Miss/Mrs Legget, she was a bit strange. She was kinda nice but usually mean. When we were doing St Lucia and we had to make a post card and I asked Miss/Mrs Legget if we could use stencils when we designed them. She said yes so the next day when we designed them I asked the sub teacher (Mr. Waterhouse, Year 5 teacher) if we could get them out and I explained that Miss/Mrs Legget said we could use them. Every one used them and the next day when Miss/Mrs Legget got back she said



"Who got out the stencils and who said you could use them?"



So every one stared at me and I put my hand up. Then she had a go at me and I'm thinking

'What the hell you on about? You said we could use them. Well I better not say anything or other wise I'm sent to Miss Penn (Headteacher).'



So I'm thinking to myself and then, just as I stop talking in my head the teacher says



"Are we clear?"



I had no idea what she was on about so I just said yes hoping that was the best awnser.



But when someone is shouting at you I've learnt that the best thing to do is to insult whoever in your head and then when they say something like



"Do you understand" or "Are you going to do it again?"



Just stop thinking and say whatever you think is apropprite.

Usaully it is Yes Mr/Ms/Mrs/Miss (Name Here)

OR
No Mr/Ms/Mrs/Miss (Name Here).



Friends - Georgina A was my friend this time. She was a great friend. We had 0 fall outs all the time we were friends. I had Georgina with me at breaktimes - she was the tallest in both classes so you can probably see why I felt more comftable at break times when she was around beacuse I was one of the shortest kids in the class. I was never very popular on my social status but when Georgi was around I couldn't care less. But as soon as she moved, for 1/4 of year 5, I was searching for a new bezzie. I haven't talked to Georgina on MSN since about April 2007. It is now March 2008. So it is almost a year ago since I talked to my best friend...



Lessons - As always, I was late so I usually missed about 15mins of assembly but if assembly was at 10:00am or there was no assembly I'd miss about 10-15mins of lessons. First we had maths or English.

Each day we would have a bout 4-5 lessons. These are some of them (Not encluding maths/English and not nessecerily on the same day)

Science, RE, Geogrphy, PE/Games, Computors, Art, PSHE,

Primary School - KS2

2004-2005 - Year 3

Year 3, KS2, the big playground, responsibilities, expectations, new friends and a load of other stuff.

Friends - I was happy I had fianlly got a friend. Chealsea .D. We both realised how much we had in commen like; we were both tomboys, we both liked pokemon etc. One day we were making fun of each other for fun, she called me something so I called her something back for a joke and then for no reason she went off in a mood. Why the hell did she do that?
After that she went of with other people so I made a new friend. Georgina .A. She was my best friend in the world. I was friends with her through year 3 and 4 but then, just at the end of year 4, she moved. But not just any move, it was a move...to the other end of the Earth a.k.a. Australia. I miss her so much.

Jobs - Every one had a job (I think we changed every week, month or term. Can't remember). My job was cleaning/sorting the art cuboard. So, after art, every body would rush to there duty but me and the other Sarah (That isn't me, Sarah is a popular name) would take our time so we didn't have to listen to most of the story/poem on the floor.

Lessons - We had different lessons every day. We had English and maths every day unless we had a trip or something like a day of doing only one thing like Egyptians or something else.
The usual lessons were (Not necesserely on the same day or including maths/English)
Art, History, Science, PE/Games, RE (I think), Reading and Computors.

Primary school - KS1

2003 - Second/Last Christmas play.



Year 2. Probably one of the scariest moments of my life. My last year of KS1 and the next year in September I would be in Year 3, KS2. I was an angel (suprise, suprise). I can even remember part of the song.



"We are angles, sparkling angels. We are angels, sent to bring good news. We are angels, dazzling angels. We are angels, sent to btring good news. And in the song we ssing we sing of a most wonderful king, and in the song we sing we sing of great joy. And in the song we sing we sing of a most wonderful king, and in the song we sing we sing of great joy."



The only other thing I remember is my outfit. My school didn't have many outfits other than Three Wise Men, Mary and Joseph and the Sheperds. So if you had a part other than those, you had to bring your own clothes. Mine from the previous year was to small or something so I ended up borrowing my nan's night dress. No body noticed until I told them. LOL.

Primary School - KS1

2002 - My first school play.

My first Christmas play. I was in Year 1. I was an angel. For some reason whatever Christmas play I'm in I always seem to be picked to be an angel. Don't know why... Maybe it was 'cause I was blonde and cute in KS1. In KS2 I grew up a bit more and have a bit of an attitude. But that's a different story. Maybe I'll post it.

Primary School - Pre-school

Year 2000 - I started school.