With a continued focus on writing I am pleased to announce a feeling of success. After working with a group of writers and wrapping up a writing session, I had students waiting to want to share their writing with me! For the first time in 6 years of teaching I think I might have lit a fire in some of my students! Whoooo
Being a reluctant writer myself and not really having a passion to say anything, I'm now writing daily with my students and becoming observant of my world around me. It has become quiet scary in a sense when I am reading, personal novels, for pleasure and start to say to myself that was a well constructed sentence. I can see why the author used that!! I am becoming a writer. Just like my student who today was so excited by their piece, I am also excited to be sharing.
Where to from here - start a writing blog of my life, my observations for my students to read.
Here is the piece my student celebrated with me, it is worth sharing with the world!
An overcast day I was at school, grasping my chocolate milk in my hand trying to avoid the soccer ball. It comes flying towards me. The force of the kick is so strong I can't dodge it. Bang! The ball hits me straight in the guts.
Not knowing my primo milk lid wasn't screwed on tightly, next thing I know my bottle full of milk is splattered all on my back. This wasn't so primo at all!
My top was plain white, I couldn't believe my eyes my best friend was standing there snickering at me. I badly want to throw mud at her face.
The bell went I raced home, hoping Mum wouldn't fire up like a volcano. "Muuuum, um well I kinder spilt primo milk on my back." I turned around Mum's face turned pail. "OMG" She says "We better soak it." The next day, thankfully the primo milk stain had come out. I was so relived