The journey of our 5th grade year was quite tough. The obstacles on our way through didn't influenced our friendship. Infact, it made us strong together. St. Antoninus was the class that I were in. Me and my classmates have been together in a class for five years. We can differ each personality of our classmates. We are also the class that teacher dislikes. Yes, we are noisy and childish like kindergartens. I am always proud to say that I am a part of that class.
"You act like kinder pupils," are the one of the favorite sayings of our teachers and that is quite true. We don't deny what they are saying. As a reply we say, "we're just enjoying our childhood ma'am." I don't know why its the best for me. Maybe because it just really it is!
I felt that we are a family. No fights and no arguements. We were all together in our victories, sorrows, and most especially our pranks! Pranks are the prominate part of that! The best. I don't care if someone sees this. But this is just the truth and the past. It already happens. No one can change that now.
In Math time, our teacher left us a seatwork while she gets something outside of the room. The answers where in her table. The work wasn't hard. They're just lazy to think what the answers are. So one of my classmate stand before the table and shouted the answers to all of us. The teacher arrived and she said that we are going to check our works. At the and, we all get a perfect score! The class was cheering like they've won the lottery. Laughter filled tha air. That was the memory I can't ever forget.
Yey! Physical Education! Our favorite subject! We only get to play. We don't answer really tough answers. We love it when the curtains fall down; the shade of darkness filling the room. The teachers say that our classroom smells. I have a perfume that I don't really use. One of my classmates borrowed it and sprayed it to the air con. And locked our room when the teacher is out. That was just funny!
The other class, St. Pius, we we're against them. They are more quiet, kind, and peaceful. We don't really care. It bothers us when the teachers brags them to us. They say it over and over again like chicken's butt! haha. I really don't know what else to compare. There was a love affair too! That made us all crazy. It was just one couple. Ahh, I remember Richlen a.k.a hati panty. Good times.
Then, there was this cooking lesson. I didn't choose my members. They just want to be in my group. I love them. Its over-whelming. We cooked beef steak and tilapia. The sweet halo-halo. Really fun being with them!
