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It’s just my opinion but there are a lot of ups and downs in the fourth grade. Every day there’s at least one good time and one bad time. Today’s bad already happened and now I hope that the good comes soon. Ultimately, throughout the year we have been using laptops. My favorite part about our laptops is that whenever we need to write something down quickly, don’t bring out the pencils and paper just get the laptop and type whatever you need to type. I wish the feeling of your hands touching the warm black keyboard of your laptop would stay in your hand forever. Eventually, we got used to the laptop and I started thinking about the laptop. I thought and thought and thought until I couldn’t think any more, I love the using laptops. You can, type faster than you write, it’s portable, and lots of other stuff. Finally it’s time for the stuff that was not so great. I was so excited for a field trip at ducks unlimited, but they didn’t reply to my teacher Mr.Cyr, so we’re not going on a field trip at all, and every time something exiting happens I miss it, like one time whenever it was time for math they did pie throwing and I wasn’t there! Maybe next year there will be more ups then downs.


 * //Recount 3#//** **// Tuesday, May 19, 2009 //**
 * // __The Roller Coaster__ //**
 * // Who: My dad and I //**
 * // What: roller Coaster //**
 * // Where: An Amusement park //**
 * // When: At lunch //**
 * // Why: for fun //**
 * // Imagine being on a 60 foot long, and 30 meters high roller coaster going full speed straight ahead and the only thing that you can hang on to is the plastic, slippery bar that was a foot away from you. This happened one year ago at an amusement park in P.E.I for our summer vacation. //**
 * // Ultimately, my dad and I slowly approached our big, red, and shiny car to go to the amusement park. We snuck in through the tight opening of the door. We almost got turned into a sun chip. (A chip that is made in the sun.) //**
 * // As soon as, we got there was a loud case of screaming from a roller coaster that we were going to ride. The rumbling of the drag racing made me feel woozy in so many different ways.  //**
 * // After a while, my dad and I started to get hungry, so we had a snack at the canteen. The smell of the steaming hot dogs made me eat like I was a hobo named jimmy with a plate full of chicken in front of him that would never run out. //**
 * // Finally my dad finished his soda and we headed off to the roller coaster. The look of it made me very dizzy even though we were half way there! //**
 * // Eventually, I found myself behind a copious amount of people waiting for the exact same ride. I started to get irascible knowing that it would take a long amount of time. //**
 * // Next, we got on the huge ride that made a clicking noise when we went up the steep hill for a loud screaming when we go down it. The ride had rapped red on the side of the cart, and the entire track was a pale red from all the rain. The bumps would make you feel like you have been in a blender for quite a long time. //**
 * // Immediately, we slipped into my dad’s sun covered car and headed home with my slush, my dizzy head, and memmorys of a good that one good time with my dad. //**
 * // Kaitlyn Harquail //**