urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodreapress bloodreapress bloodreapress 2006-06-02T12:18:18Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodreapress:270 2006-06-02T12:18:18Z 2006-06-02T12:18:18Z See 3rd Save-mail.<br />Fifth graders are quiet, and the younger kids laughed and squealed more. They're a little violent as well. I wish I could take a few of them to America, just to see the expressions on their faces.<br />The classroom was extrememly crowded, a little dirty, and relatively noisy without a teacher. It feels like a military-related class in some ways. My cousin seems like a strange disciplinarian - she made two boys and a girl who were being the slightest bit unattentive stand up in front of the class and sing/dance. The first boy was extrememely embarassed, and I wished I could either leave or tell my cousin not to let him sing.