This is the first time I had been to school. We were getting ready to walk to school. I was very scared. I had no idea what it would be like. I made a friend on the first day. And it was pretty good! 2 people showed me around and told me which bells meant which.

This is a picture of me walking with my teacher to my classroom. You can see her. She's in the red shirt.

This is a picture of me and my teacher unlocking the room.
This is a picture of me and my class walking into the classroom. It was my first time to actually have school. I felt very happy. And it went pretty good on the first day.
This is a picture of me sharpening pencils. It was my first job I've had at school.
I think school is very very hard. But its fun to learn new things. On the first day we were learning about rocks and minerals. Now on February 11th, 2009 we are learning about dinosaurs and fossils. My class is a 3rd and 2nd grade mix. Right now I feel like I want to quit school because there is this really hard thing called a black history report. Its hard because I have to make a black history report. I can pick a girl or a man. I picked Rosa Parks. I have to write all about her life and I barely even know how to write. Its hard because no body ever helps me with the words I need help with. Some people barely even know them.
I'm not planning on quitting, until 2 days after I turn 8.




