Monday morning

Of course its summer, so Monday mornings aren't the same,  but they make me think about other things. I only spend about 6 hours in school for nearly 3/4 of the year, but all my memories from school, people school, and teachers are such a strong part  of me. i can still remember when my fourth grade teacher ms.escobar told me not to worry about an assignment were doing because i would get a perfect grade. i remember the look on mrs. daniels face when i was her first student to win an essay contest. of course having  seven different classes made teachers stand out less but ive made it clear mrs. rosenbaum stood out regardless. seventh grade lots of my teachers were more work less play but the year still wouldnt have been the same without any of them. little things break down to have the tiniest impact, where i sat strengthened and weakened some of my friendships. but everything can change still, i still have the rest of my life through another historical figure project :( and more reading as homework(yay!). i plan on making more memories and writing my mind like this whenever i can.