The road you walk up to get to my school. Kinda feels like walking through a jungle |
The only work the students didn't do - the men from the village cut the grass |
Of course little boys love playing in mud |
Felise is the son of the mayor of my village. He lives across the street from me, so we walk to school together. Sometimes he buys me cookies |
Edwin lives next door to me. He has sass. This can turn into attitude in the classroom |
Assemblies on Monday and Friday |
Year 7, my class! |