Today, I wasn’t in class. When I got to class, they were doing their essays for the passages we read yesterday. I chose to agree with that the artifacts should be kept in the museums. When I got to class it was quiet. I was bored.
Today in class, we had a student teacher. Her name was Ms. Cook. We read a poem about dreams and discussed it. The poem we read was called “HARLEM” by Langston Hughes. After we read and annotated the poem, we did an activity. We had to write down our dreams on a cut out heart and describe how we would get there. Today’s class was really fun and I enjoyed it.
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