Last Topic of the Year, due by Sunday, June 7:
Perhaps its time to pick out some favorite memories of Pine Point. Let us know about three (or two, or one, or fifty) of your fond memories of your time at our school. Don't worry about choosing a favorite. Just describe a few good memories. (Feel free to do more than one post as memories come back to you.)
Remember to check the rubrics (to the right). Contributions to the forum can be brief, but must be well thought out and carefully written. No typos or grammar errors, please.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Ceilie's Post
I'm not courageous, in fact I'm the opposite. I'm scared. I have a long list of things I'm afraid of. I let people's harsh words get to me. I keep things bottled up because I'm too scared of feeling weak when my friends try to comfort me. I've done things for the thrill of it, but it didn't take a pep talk to convince me to do it. When being introduced to new people I put up a guard because I fear their opinions on who I really am. I'm not brave or courageous or fearless, but there's a large part of me that wishes that someday I can be.
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