Time Capsule II: Life, Perceptions, and Aspirations

In the Beginning

     When I was in preschool, it wasn't much fun, it was frighting. At the time I was at my old school. While my dad was talking to my preschool teacher, Mrs. Burt, I was walking around the classroom. When I was in preschool I was bad. I always ran around the classroom, I never listened to the teacher and I always made fun of people in my classroom but luckily I got better and I never make fun of people no more. I make of people just a little bit.

     I not that bad anymore and I get good grades. My brother who was 3 years older then me told me tht when I got to grade 3 I wouldn't make it out alive. It was because the teacher gave you so much homework and gave you a lot of detentions. When my family and I went to Chinatown, my brother asked me what was 1 + 1 and I said two, I was right. Then he asked me what was 2 + 2 = and I said three but he said I was wrong and it was four. The only things that scared me were the dumb talkes he told me while I was growing up. Of course at the time I would believe everything he said because I was little. After preschool it was onto kindergarten.

     My mom got a babysitter when I got into kindergarten because I wasn't allowed to stay home when it was home time. I had about five babysitters and out of the I liked one who's name was Vilma. The reason why I liked her was because each week she'd have have a list of what she was going to make. On Monday she made sphggettei. On Tuesday she made patty with fries. On Wednesday she made macaroni. On Thursday she made hot dogs. On Friday she made some kind of sauce with cut up hot dogs with beans. All the food she made was so great. She was the best babysitter ever. I liked her so much. That is my life in preschoo and kindergarten.