My Memories Of My Memory

The Longest Memory is a novel by Fred D’Aguiar, which has many different underlying themes and ideas communicated through it, but all relating back to two main themes of the book. These themes are Racial Superiority and the opposing ideas of Slavery and Christian Values. The date in which this novel is set (early eighteenth century) was a brutal and a seemingly amoral time. The white population at that time had deemed it just to enslave African peoples, whom they had caught or lured onto slave ships and brought back to America. In 1861, there were 15 slave states, which agreed and consented towards enslavement.

My first day in kindergarten I was scared the first day but when I got there I was fine and I had fun. My conferences were always good in elementary. I had a lot of friends and was always popular. When I was in 5th grade I had a lot of jobs because teachers liked me. One of my jobs was after everyone got done with recess me and joey got to go pick all the balls up and usually when we picked everything up me and him play 1 on 1 Elementary

Soon enough preschool was over and here came our elementary school days. Everyone met many people in kindergarten. Many will be my friends throughout high school and beyond. Kindergarten was filled with arts and crafts, my portfolio, 2008 handprints, and stamped tee shirts. Suddenly kindergarten graduation was here, everyone was paired up and danced with a partner. First grade flew by and then came second grade with Ms. Foisy and Ms. Okabioshi. Ms. Okabioshi was one of the best teacher assistance we have ever had. Third and fourth grade with Mrs. Schuler and Ms. Ittes. These years were filled with warm fuzzies, a lot of reading and writing, and a lot of fun playing on the playground. The class watched Shilo and everyone hated the evil father. After that came fifth grade with Mr. Sifferman, also known as Millie’s cousin, he gave the hardest tests we have ever taken, but the most fun and memorable times we have had. After that year many people changed schools, I moved to California.

Everyone has a favorite school year and mine happens to be sixth grade. I had some of the best teachers, classes, and friends. I remember being extremely nervous to start sixth grade, I wanted to stay at Boone Elementary with recess and no changing classes. I was as nervous as a mouse. I thought there were going to be millions of new students from different schools.Turns out I loved sixth grade more than any grades before. The first day of school my parents took me to school and I didn’t want to get out of the silver car. Not knowing that I would have the best time at Troy Middle School.

When the third grade went to lunch we all sat down and started eating. Lexi started telling jokes a little bit later. Of course Everyone was laughing. After a little bit we didn't smell any smoke so that meant that the lunch ladies were finished cooking. We all finished eating our scrumptious food. Lexi started telling jokes again and they were hilarious. I was laughing so much that I needed to go to the restroom, but I couldn't get up.

In my childhood a lot of things funny happened to me and i mean a lot. One funny thing that happened to my uncle was when i was a baby my uncle had to change my diaper. He never like to change kids diapers at all and this was his second time ever doing it. What happened was when he changed me something funny happened. As soon as he took off my diaper i peed in his face and everyone was laughing at him. He never changed my diaper ever again.

It was the year we got to change classes every 45 minutes. This was a tough change for me and my classmates but I would say we handled it well. We learned about a ton of new things that I have never heard about. It really extended my knowledge of different things. This is the first year that we had to try out for sports and was a lot of fun when we brought the best in the school together to try and win a city county. We came close in Fifth grade basketball but fell short of our goal. In Science we learned about rocks and minerals and in Social studies about American History. In sixth grade was the first year I had Mrs. kelly and this where Mary Queen really takes off in a religious standpoint in the classroom. She taught us so many thing about our faith and how to build good character. We went to St. Patricks center and really learned about how people have it in our country. Not everybody had it as good as us. We learned about the bones in the human body and the dynasties in China. We learned a lot about English and Literature in Mrs. Ream’s class. Our home room was one of the best I've ever had and we had a good time. We won city County for baseball this year and was a great way to cap of my sixth grade year at

American society has traditionally been referred to as a “melting pot,” welcoming people of all races, religions, and heritages to enjoy the “freedom” that only America could provide. That was not always the case, as incidents such as the internment of Japanese Americans at Manzanar and the Lewis and Clark journey along the Columbia River exhibited American racial intolerance and demonstrated the inherent racism of the Manifest Destiny—an ideal upon which this nation was founded. Today, government agencies such as the National Park Service (NPS) aim to repair the United States’ negative reputation by creating national historic sites, which serve as either a celebration of American history or an apologetic reminder of events that can never

I went to Smith Elementary school. I remember I was nervous to go to school the first day of first grade and my mother went with me. In the first grade, I urinated on myself and onto the floor while sitting at my desk. The teacher made a huge deal out of it, and I was humiliated. Every time I was humiliated in school, I was angry. We had all the

It was 2007 kindergarten year, My mother and I decided the day before school started we would go get some back to school clothes and I picked out these super nice 30 dollar grey pants pretty expensive for school clothes when you're only four years old the next day I decided to wear those super nice grey pants. I came too scool rocking those jean like ants and school was awesome we were finding out how to get to the library and them gym and getting cubbies and then I suddenly had to go to the bathroom it was bad I had to go bad and I asked my teacher but we were in the middle of getting cubbies and she said no so I waited and i asked again and she said know I kept on asking and asking until about an hour later a couple of hours later she finally

Believing in everything my mother ever told me, she brainwashed me into thinking all toilets were disgusting and when using the restroom toilet paper must go down on the seat before sitting. A kindergartner at Sts. Peter and Paul on a drink and bathroom break, with my small bladder about to bust I ran to the bathroom, locked my stall and rushed to perfectly lay toilet paper on the seat. The time had come. I couldn’t wait any longer and right there in the bathroom stall I watched pee trail down my leg onto the floor. I instantly started crying out of embarrassment. My Dora underwear and cute uniform skirt were both soaked, I didn’t want to tell anyone but I couldn’t recover from this one.

I’m not the kind of guy that gets embarrassed easily, but there was one time that I really got embarrassed. My family and I were skiing in Jakson Hole as we do every year. My parents had decided that my 8 year old little brother Bruno was going to ski with his older siblings, me and my 12 year old brother, but the problem was that at the end of the first week we were all going heli skiing. If everything went well we would get new phones next week. So we had 5 days to teach Bruno how to ski through powder, in between trees and in general not be scared.

Considering third grade was about nine years ago, I can still remember what it was like clearly. I went to Roosevelt Elementary School throughout my elementary school years. Kindergarten through third grade was laid back and relaxing, unlike my following years. I remember when the only homework that we received was practicing how to write letters. It also felt fun to find new friends and look forward to school. Unlike, my high school years, when I walked into class in the mornings, I felt energized and ready to learn. Everyday I looked forward to seeing my teachers and having nap time. I was a very kind and cheerful person back than. I had many friends and made great memories that I will try to keep in my head for a long time.

My first memories of God were when I first came to America at the age of ten. Back then, I did not know who or what God is. My mother was coming to the U.S. to do scientific research, and our family didn’t know anyone or have any friends. However, there was a Chinese church where a lot of internationals like us can come together and find friendship, build personal connections, and worship a God that was a very new concept to many of us. That was the place where I first learned about God. Initially, I had a lot of questions about the very existence of God, because in my young mind, I could not grasp the concept of something that I could not physically sense. Gradually, I began to accept the notion that God is what God is and that it is something that we could feel in our hearts, something spiritual.

People have a lot of events occurring in their life. May be sad or happy events, and these events will never forget. It is difficult to keep the life without sadness events. People as much as possible try to remember the good events and forget the bad events. I skipped all bad events and I just remembered happy events. In my happy memory I will explain about my daughter first holy communion. There are a lot of things that I did to prepare for my daughter first holy communion.