sexta-feira, 28 de outubro de 2016
School Memories
I study in JoãoXXIII since I was 6 years old. There are a lot of memories that I can tell, but some of them will be in my mind forever. I remember that in the moment when I arrived in João, my friend of the other school came to stay with me. We got in the class together, and now we are getting out togheter too.When me and my friends once discovered that we could go to Campão, we went there every single day, but Rosinha always cought us, and we had to listen her that we were breaking the rules. I always wanted to stay in school at night, so when there were parentes meetings, I liked to stay for hours with my friends walking around the school. At Quinta da Estância Grande we fed the monkeys, rode horses and played a lot of soccer.
There was a time that I hid some of my friend's toys, he couldn't find them for weeks, and I don't even know if he ever found them. Later, on the 8th grade, me and my friends threw the soccer ball at the place that the sheeps stay, when the meeting of the 8th grades happened. Felipe Petry had to run after the ball, but we closed the gate and ran. We don't even know how he got out.
Some of my friends are now in other schools, but a part of them is still here with me, and now remembering this, I can tell that friendship is one of the most important things we learn at school. I will never forget those stories, and now we are always making new ones. It's a pitty that this year is finishing, but I know that I will never forget my memories, and will always remember João as the place where I could for the first time learn how to be happy.
Daniel Peixoto 3A
quinta-feira, 27 de outubro de 2016
Rafaela Ramires - 3C
It is true when people say that size is not that much important when there's content in it, and that's how I describe my journey in this school.
After 6 months living abroad I came back to Brazil with a different way of seeing the world, I left my school and decided to finish high school in João XXIII. New school, new routine, new teachers, new people, a lot passing through my head but I didn't care. The new me wanted to be different and just be it.
After almost one and a half year in this school, now I can say I made friendships for life. It is really hard to think what would have happened to my life if I didn't come here. Maybe I would have never met all of this amazing people and have never experienced such grateful things as I have.
I always knew I've made a good choice changing schools, but once, when my dad was giving me a ride in the morning he said 'I don't remember you waking up for school and being in a better good mood in a very long time', and then I realized I was happy and school wasn't a torture anymore. I could be myself, I could share my new ideas, inside and outside the classrooms, and I could just have a good time.
The mixed feelings that (I believe) most of the seniors have about leaving school is kind of scary, at the same time you want everything to be finished, you just can't let go of the rest. You have to decide a whole new path of your life, and there's just a few time left. What if I make the wrong choice? What if I'm not ready? What if I'm not capable? What if...?
It need lots of guts for you to end this part of your life, we just have to accept it's time and that in a near future all of this will be just memories in our heads. For you, that's reading my text, thank you for being part of this little journey, I can say it's little in time but in my heart I can assure you it's really big! <3
After 6 months living abroad I came back to Brazil with a different way of seeing the world, I left my school and decided to finish high school in João XXIII. New school, new routine, new teachers, new people, a lot passing through my head but I didn't care. The new me wanted to be different and just be it.
After almost one and a half year in this school, now I can say I made friendships for life. It is really hard to think what would have happened to my life if I didn't come here. Maybe I would have never met all of this amazing people and have never experienced such grateful things as I have.
I always knew I've made a good choice changing schools, but once, when my dad was giving me a ride in the morning he said 'I don't remember you waking up for school and being in a better good mood in a very long time', and then I realized I was happy and school wasn't a torture anymore. I could be myself, I could share my new ideas, inside and outside the classrooms, and I could just have a good time.
The mixed feelings that (I believe) most of the seniors have about leaving school is kind of scary, at the same time you want everything to be finished, you just can't let go of the rest. You have to decide a whole new path of your life, and there's just a few time left. What if I make the wrong choice? What if I'm not ready? What if I'm not capable? What if...?
It need lots of guts for you to end this part of your life, we just have to accept it's time and that in a near future all of this will be just memories in our heads. For you, that's reading my text, thank you for being part of this little journey, I can say it's little in time but in my heart I can assure you it's really big! <3
Thassia Neis - 3C
What can I say about this moment of my life? I have a part of me that is going to miss João XXIII, all my friends, all the air conditioning arguments, the windows arguments... But the other part is ready to move on and just start a new path.
In 2011 I entered the school and started sixth grade there. In the beginning I remember to be very shy (yes I was shy) and not to talk to a lot of people. I thought I was going to hate this school, just like I did the ones before, but time is a good friend for everyone. A whole year passed by and in the beginning of seventh grade I already had some friends. I remember playing football with the boys and having lots of fun in the school trips.
The time passed, and it again made everything better, I can say that as a high school student I was so much more outgoing and friendly with everyone :)
Now, in the last year of school, I can say this school changed my life. I have friends here that I know will still have to stand me for a long time in the future and I have met amazing teachers who I really admire for encouraging people to be themselves and to have their own opinion for everything.
I know is cliche, but João XXIII really is humane, strong, diverse, ONE OF A KIND. One that I will never forget, because it marked my life with many great things. It will be hard to say goodbye, but I know I have to, João taught me to be of the world, and that's what I'm going to be.
In 2011 I entered the school and started sixth grade there. In the beginning I remember to be very shy (yes I was shy) and not to talk to a lot of people. I thought I was going to hate this school, just like I did the ones before, but time is a good friend for everyone. A whole year passed by and in the beginning of seventh grade I already had some friends. I remember playing football with the boys and having lots of fun in the school trips.
The time passed, and it again made everything better, I can say that as a high school student I was so much more outgoing and friendly with everyone :)
Now, in the last year of school, I can say this school changed my life. I have friends here that I know will still have to stand me for a long time in the future and I have met amazing teachers who I really admire for encouraging people to be themselves and to have their own opinion for everything.
I know is cliche, but João XXIII really is humane, strong, diverse, ONE OF A KIND. One that I will never forget, because it marked my life with many great things. It will be hard to say goodbye, but I know I have to, João taught me to be of the world, and that's what I'm going to be.
3C - Catharina Baumgarten Bins Ely - 2016
I study at Colegio Joao XXIII since 2005, was Andreia's student...
I got classmates that are with me since 2005, like Laura, who stopped being my friend and came back later!
Leticia's, some classmates since 2006, like Arthur Oscar, Augusto, Joaquim and Vinicius.
In 2007 Ana Luiza's, the year my parents separated, I had serious clashes with Lauren, a student from another class, who was my friend until the sixth grade.
In 2008 I was Berenice's student.
In 2009 Melissa's, who has a little daughter with my name... It was the year where I took my first exams and... ever since I still remember that I got 4 marks out of 10 in the Portuguese exam, I cried that day...
In the sixth grade I had many teachers. I remember that I got very content because of the lockers!! Some friends are still in the same class as me, like Maria Eduarda, Giovanna... who are still in the same class as me since 2010.
In the seventh grade I had my first PGR. In portuguese, you can notice that since always I'm not a really good student in this subject. It was a troublesome year.
In eighth grade, all three classes were mixed up, forming two new classes. And that's when Luisa and I became super friends.
In nineth grade, my best friend came to study with me, we met each other in 2000 and we are still in touch until now.
In 11th grade, I made a trip with 20 friends from school and the teachers Helena and Matheus.
In 12th grade, Paola, my best friend, moved out to Sao Paulo, and two friends of mine, lu, who joined my class in 2012 and, Isabela who was my friend since kindergarten, left the college.
I felt as though I had no friends, and was willing so badly to leave school, but my parents didn't support me in principle.
In the last year I started my classes at Joao XXIII, left it with my parents supporting me heading off to Leonardo da Vince and in May I was already back to school... Now I'm graduating with all the people who know me since I was little, and I love it!
Giovanna Tres - 3C
João XXIII marked me in different ways, I've studied here my whole life, it has been 20 years that my mom works here, she have pictures inside the school of herself pregnant of me, so even before starting to study here I was already a part of all of this. I didn't study in any kindergarten neither any other school, in the old days I used to say this was the best school of all, but I can't claim that anymore, because I realized this is the only one I know... I used to think that João only used the 'to be different' advertisement to gain more students, but I was wrong, João XXIII is really different, people have more freedom of expression than other schools' students, here you can find people with colorful hairs and different clothes, because they aren't afraid of showing their own personality and style, they aren't afraid of being judged and I really like that.
I have lots of stories of me here in the school, lots of accidents and lots of good things. I remember that once I was playing of cops and robbers with my friends on the swings located next to the sports field and I jumped pretending that I have been hit and fell hitting my butt on the ground, then the swing came back in my head and I had to get 5 stitches. On this same day, after getting the stitches, I still went to my friend's birthday party, this was in third grade. After that, I still have a lot of memories like it. In a sunny and very hot day, I climbed a tree with some friends and at the same time I pulled over my arm in one of the branches, touched a wooly bear (bicho-cabeludo) and it burned me. Detail: I'm allergic, so once more the ambulance came to visit me at the school.
In fifth grade we went with the history teacher to pretend we were archaeologists and dig some stuffs near the tree house, the boys saw big rocks and decided to throw the rocks upwards, it were really big rocks, so we assume it was a really funny and intelligent diversion, the girls were on the tree house and Pedro Lazarotto threw one so high that hit my head and my head got more stitches... And, once again, at the same day I didn't missed the cinema I had settle with Duda and her brother.
I have so many stories that I could write a book, like the time I hid Helo's backpack behind the bathroom's door with Camilla's help (a friend that already left the school), or the time Eduardo Barlette threw up purple in the classroom, or the times I was the third wheel in the tree house, or the trips to Torres where we jumped in the dunes and ate ice cream, in the end the bus was filled with sand, and there's the trip to Missões that we slept there, like I said lot of stories...
The school brought me lot of memories and I will miss the place I've spent the most time of my 17 years so much, now we have to move on and I'm very happy that I have finished a stage so important, I spent too much time doing the same stuffs, having the same routine, seeing the same people every day, now I'm ready to live nice and new thing and João XXIII gave me an amazing base for me to move on.
I have lots of stories of me here in the school, lots of accidents and lots of good things. I remember that once I was playing of cops and robbers with my friends on the swings located next to the sports field and I jumped pretending that I have been hit and fell hitting my butt on the ground, then the swing came back in my head and I had to get 5 stitches. On this same day, after getting the stitches, I still went to my friend's birthday party, this was in third grade. After that, I still have a lot of memories like it. In a sunny and very hot day, I climbed a tree with some friends and at the same time I pulled over my arm in one of the branches, touched a wooly bear (bicho-cabeludo) and it burned me. Detail: I'm allergic, so once more the ambulance came to visit me at the school.
In fifth grade we went with the history teacher to pretend we were archaeologists and dig some stuffs near the tree house, the boys saw big rocks and decided to throw the rocks upwards, it were really big rocks, so we assume it was a really funny and intelligent diversion, the girls were on the tree house and Pedro Lazarotto threw one so high that hit my head and my head got more stitches... And, once again, at the same day I didn't missed the cinema I had settle with Duda and her brother.
I have so many stories that I could write a book, like the time I hid Helo's backpack behind the bathroom's door with Camilla's help (a friend that already left the school), or the time Eduardo Barlette threw up purple in the classroom, or the times I was the third wheel in the tree house, or the trips to Torres where we jumped in the dunes and ate ice cream, in the end the bus was filled with sand, and there's the trip to Missões that we slept there, like I said lot of stories...
The school brought me lot of memories and I will miss the place I've spent the most time of my 17 years so much, now we have to move on and I'm very happy that I have finished a stage so important, I spent too much time doing the same stuffs, having the same routine, seeing the same people every day, now I'm ready to live nice and new thing and João XXIII gave me an amazing base for me to move on.
Henrique Bonacina 3ºC
Name: Henrique Bonacina
I'm studying in João XXIII since 2003, and the moment that i remember is when i was in the 5th grade and i fought with my classmate because i stole his coin of 25 cents.
I'm studying in João XXIII since 2003, and the moment that i remember is when i was in the 5th grade and i fought with my classmate because i stole his coin of 25 cents.
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