Binder

bought school food I liked. I strived to be the best student I could, however it was hard to do because I was really disorganized. My favorite teacher was an English co-teacher. She taught me how to organize my papers and put them into two-subject binder. With time and effort I became a better student. My organization skills were poor and was full of paper, which we not sorted by class in my backpack. I wish that I could thank her for helping me get my act…

rules and procedures for the class so students would know what to expect and how to behave inside the classroom. I created a system so each student has a number that represents them, so the Auto Cad book, the engineering book, the drafting tools and a binder where they store all their work have the same number. I also made sure students sit in pairs so they can help each other during the lessons. I also shared my background and my career and school experiences with my students to make them feel…

Like the descriptions says that Bryce is a pleasant young man, he just has a little handicap that involves reading. He was diagnosed with Dysgraphia which is a common mental condition that involves the student having problem comprehension of writing down answer for questions and writing properly for his age group. As the description states that he get very frustrated with himself when he doesn’t understand how to do the writing assignments correctly which he ends up in tears. As you see he can…

Employment is a major element of QOL because it affects many other important elements in QOL. Taylor’s unemployment may cause life style consequences such as financial hardship, inadequate recreational opportunities and loss of independence and also found difficulty in maintaining social relationship. Cognitive and communicative impairments after TBI are often common. Cognitive disturbances may disrupt number of elements of cognition including memory, orientation and attention and functioning.…

use to throughout my courses. I carry the backpack on my back hoping it will supply me to develop my educated brain to execute my understandings from the past years of learning. As I walk into every class, the things I carry in my backpack is one binder of lined paper, pencils, pens, highlighters, erasers, folders, one graphing calculator, a Macbook laptop, Iphone, a water bottle, and a hairbrush. The supplies I carry throughout the day are a big part of me. Not only is supply shopping my…

It was a warm summer morning and I was getting ready to go back to school when my mom called down from the kitchen, “Hey John before you go grab some breakfast and don’t forget your lunch.” I grabbed my lunch, a breakfast burrito, and headed out the door. On my way to school I saw a really tall kid walking too, I got nervous. I had never seen this kid before, but now I saw him picking on the other kids. He was pushing them around. I was afraid he was going to pick on me because I am small. I…

Dreams rest in the hearts and minds of children waiting to burst forth. In these formative years, nothing seems unachievable and options lay wide open. And, many of these dreams are birthed and grown in the no limits, safe space of the blanket fort. Forts offer a world where kids explore interests and personalities while discovering what they want their future to look like. Will it be filled with numbers and calculations? Does it involve mixing materials to prove theories? Do visions of…

As I struggled to sweep the cobwebs from my ancient childhood memories to recall the precise instant that I became aware of what sex I was attracted to, I realized that I feel as if I have always inherently known that men were the source of my desire. Comparable to Stephen, I spent most of my juvenile years demonstrating tomboyish qualities; ecstatically participating in all forms of athletics, happily exploring the woods surrounding my godparents’ farm, emphatically loathing dresses,…

man.” “I know dude, I swear he is trying to kill us or something. You saw when Jenny tripped over the curb and he didn’t even say anything?” “I know! I was gonna – “ The tall, lanky teacher strolled into the sweat-filled classroom and dropped his binder onto the organized desk. Leaning onto the wooden desk, he turned his back to the idle Smart Board and exclaims, “Okay, class! Focus! As some of us know, Holocaust Remembrance Day is coming up. Last week as a class, we talked about the…

Time is constant, it will always be moving forward. Making the hour and a half long drive to the beach does not seem so bad now but as a kid it seemed like an everlasting eternity in the backseat. At least, that’s the way I remember my families trips to the beach. I especially loved our Pismo camping trips because we would always leave on Fridays to beat the traffic and I would never have to go to school that day. I was nine years old turning ten this weekend and I was extremely excited. As me…