Skip to main content

If I was president

If I was president I would use a portion of taxes to give to the homeless, 3rd world countries and struggling collage students. I would keep DACA, and make school lunches better because I'm pretty sure kids don't want food that bounces and to have their cheese to taste like plastic. I would raise the salary for teachers, social workers and whoever dresses up as santa at the mall. Kids won't have to wear uniforms only ID's and in troubled neighborhoods police officers would be almost everywhere where they are children to prevent illegal activities. More field trips in school by/ kids don't want to sit in a classroom all day even if we are playing games or  have free time.

Comments

  1. Ms. Haury's Blog LogOctober 10, 2017 at 12:09 PM

    You would make an amazing president one day! These are some really good ideas that I think would our country so much more welcoming and inclusive. Thank you for sharing this week.

    ReplyDelete
  2. AnonymousOctober 11, 2017 at 8:41 AM

    Thanks for posting this. This thing was interesting to read. I like how you would want to help homeless people and give school lunches that are better.

    ReplyDelete
  3. AnonymousOctober 11, 2017 at 10:36 AM

    As long as your not like our current president you'd be a good president.

    ReplyDelete
  4. AnonymousOctober 11, 2017 at 11:52 AM

    I would vote for you😁

    ReplyDelete
  5. AnonymousOctober 12, 2017 at 8:03 AM

    I'll vote

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Butterfly Project- “The Pain Strikes Sparks on me the Pain of Terezin”

Fifteen beds. Fifteen charts with names, Fifteen people without a family tree. Fifteen bodies for whom torture is medicine and pills. Beds over which the crimson blood of ages spills. Fifteen bodies that want to live here. Thirty eyes seeking quietness. Bald heads that gape from out of the prison. The holiness of the suffering, which is none of my business. The loveliness of the air, which day after day Smells of strangeness and carbolic. The nurses that carry thermometers Mothers who grope after a smile. Food is such a luxury here. A long, long night, and a brief day. But anyway, I don't want to leave The lighted rooms and the burning checks, Nurses who leave behind them only a shadow To help the little sufferers. I'd like to stay here, a small patient, Waiting the doctor's daily round, Until, after a long, long time, I'd be well again. Then I'd like to live And go back home again.
Post a Comment
Read more

Greek day

In Social studies we had Greek day and I made a torch out of a flashlight and tin foil. I traded it with tyreek for his flower crown, then after that we did the agora which was like the olympics and my team almost won. Then we went inside and ate some Greek food, feta cheese, olive oil, hummus, peta  chips. And we watched Hercules.
Post a Comment
Read more