I find that math is simple,
Like teenagers getting pimples,
It does get tough with fractions,
But it makes me have satisfaction.
Science is another one,
It is not very fun,
Yeah, sure it's interessting and neat,
But the terms are so obsolete.
Gym is a wierd block,
All we really do is talk,
It is very easy to get an "A",
You have just got to play.
French, it is my passion,
I can speak it with fashion,
French is the language of which I'm taught,
Je m'en souviens pour toujours (I will forget it not),
Socials is so very different,
Finishing a project is an assuagement,
Last month a I had a 55 page project,
The stress made me a nervous wreck.
Yet another one is English,
One I really would like to relinquish,
The grammar is very annoying,
It is definately something I am not enjoying.
In band, I do not fret,
Playing my shiny Yamaha Trumpet,
Yes, there is room for improvement,
But, that is not bringing me malcontent.
These are the subjects of whick I'm taught,
Some I enjoy, others not,
However, it will stay with me for an eternity,
Well, hopefully atleast untill university.
Author notes
The school I attend is taught all in French, however English is my first language, and all school in Canada are not all taught in French, however all school children are taught basic French.
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Comments
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Lol. Very humorous. Alot of schools in my neighbor hood only speak spanish (and usually, students are at a c average.) Nice rhythum. Excellent words used, and the feelings expressive. Bravo!
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wow!!!!!
wow!! this is good!! very good!!!!! a school taught all in french? Wow!!! amazing!
SilverWolf
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