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CELEBRATING GOD%u2019S GOODNESS 207What Would It Be Like to Be a Teacher for a DayThe alarm rings. Ah, I wake up %u2013 terrible, ugh, so annoying. Ahh, the time! I have to leave in ten minutes. I am so late! Where are the bike keys?? Oh no!!! I have to rush. Phew, I%u2019m not late. Is this what it is like to be a teacher!!! Why??? The phone rings during class %u2013 no, it%u2019s finally lunch break. %u201cGood afternoon, class. Quiet!!%u201d The bell rings. It%u2019s the last period, finally. Ugh, now I have to climb this 1000-step staircase. Finally, school is over. I can go home and sip a cup of tea while watching my favourite TV show. But, oh nooo, I have these 37 books to correct!!! Sigh...Sakshi S.Class 5BA Dream You Cannot ForgetOne night I had a dream that cannot be forgotten. The dream was about me being a doctor, where I went to the USA to stay, to help people and children get better. In my dream, I went to great lengths to cure small children. There were so many people in my dream that I wanted to cure, because they were poor, sick and did not have homes to live in. Since they did not have clean food to eat and clean water to drink, they were getting very sick. I, as a doctor, was taking care of them. It was a big project and so I had also called my friends to help me take care of the sick people. Finally, at the end of my dream, I had helped and saved more than a thousand people. I woke up feeling very happy, hoping that one day this dream will be a reality for me.Samaara Sarah JacobClass 5CBaking a CakeIwoke up at 5:00 a.m., rubbing my eyes. I went to do my daily chores and then an idea came to my head. It was my parents%u2019 anniversary. So, I decided to bake a chocolate chip cake for them. I ran to the kitchen to check the ingredients that I needed for the cake. But alas, there were no chocolate chips in the kitchen. I quickly put on my jacket, wore my shoes, silently opened the door and walked to the nearest supermarket. I got the chocolate chips and returned home. At the gate, my mother was standing there, worried about me. After loud shouts from my mother, I quietly went into my room and then slipped into the kitchen. I measured the flour, eggs, sugar, butter, cocoa powder and all the other ingredients and started baking the cake. My sister came to taste the batter and she said it was delicious.