tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post2948018792293432029..comments2024-02-26T11:07:08.028-05:00Comments on Leesa's Stories: Fifth Grade: Let's Play TodayLeesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-71174023304320748542009-05-21T03:00:10.246-05:002009-05-21T03:00:10.246-05:00Great post. =)Great post. =)Ashly Starhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17168110789698011472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-65473412830581211282009-05-21T00:17:42.487-05:002009-05-21T00:17:42.487-05:00ABBA had some great songs. Dancing Queen is still...ABBA had some great songs. Dancing Queen is still my favorite. I saw somewhere that two of the ABBA singers are going to be releasing some new songs. 5th grade was pretty good. Knowing some little piece of wisdom, like you say, makes you the class genius of the day. Heck, I won the skating race and I wasn't even a great skater. I had to go around the rink another half lap because I didn't know how to stop. The other neat thing about 5th grade is that the cliques haven't formed to tightly yet. At least it didn't seem like they had.btseanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-15365364828375585342009-05-20T22:17:18.564-05:002009-05-20T22:17:18.564-05:00Grant: It is hard to find a good lead trombone pla...Grant: It is hard to find a good lead trombone player.<br /><br />Just me: Yeah, just play.<br /><br />Xmichra: Yeah, I am fortunate.<br /><br />Jules: I never wanted to go back as the teacher.<br /><br />Ian: 8th grade? Better for the guys. Girls wanted the high school guys attention when they are in 8th grade.<br /><br />Malach: Lucky guy!Leesahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-68538099260961169952009-05-20T20:25:05.132-05:002009-05-20T20:25:05.132-05:00Did that all day, played outside.Did that all day, played outside.Malach the Mercilesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16243258141258465269noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-77541026376756409892009-05-20T17:51:49.386-05:002009-05-20T17:51:49.386-05:00It was easier then, wasn't it? Mind you, my fifth ...It was easier then, wasn't it? Mind you, my fifth grade blew chunks, but 8th was good. That was the year my voice changed and the girls noticed that even before I did.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-41699884119205894512009-05-20T16:43:31.694-05:002009-05-20T16:43:31.694-05:00Being a fifth grader wasn't so bad. Teaching the ...Being a fifth grader wasn't so bad. Teaching the fifth graders has its moments. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-55482281808076181422009-05-20T15:37:29.634-05:002009-05-20T15:37:29.634-05:00You were lucky to have a good chilhood. I am quite...You were lucky to have a good chilhood. I am quite fine in the present.Xmichrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08640935280209026338noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-14051618707570719552009-05-20T13:21:08.022-05:002009-05-20T13:21:08.022-05:00Wouldn't it be nice to go back to no worries? Just...Wouldn't it be nice to go back to no worries? Just play?Mirandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17079592555299760052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16163858.post-77014788902338665362009-05-20T13:18:14.064-05:002009-05-20T13:18:14.064-05:00Too bad your band didn't stay together and tour th...Too bad your band didn't stay together and tour the world. Somehow those 5th grade bands never seem to last. I played lead (read: only) trombone in a neighborhood heavy metal band, but we disbanded over artistic differences.Granthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08040058320473775641noreply@blogger.com