Esther

4/19/13
= Freak the Mighty Project =

1/25/13
= Chivalry Mini Project- iMovie =

- Our group (Jeongwoo, Sangho, Jungi, and ME, Esther) chose Sir Lancelot as our chivalry project topic. Sir Lancelot is a very interesting character in //King Arthur//, because he did follow the code of knight's behavior, chivalry, but also went against it. Our group made an iMovie to show how Sir Lancelot is related to chivalry. Let's find out more about Sir Lancelot~!

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 * What I learned... **

- Through this chivalry project, I learned that to become a knight, it took lots of risk and you had to be ready to lose everything you had

and enjoyed before you became a knight. Many people think that Sir Lancelot wasn't a proud knight and I was also one of those

people, but after I researched more and more about Sir Lancelot, I learned that Sir Lancelot was a pitiful knight. He was known as the

best knight of the round table. Then he fell in love with Queen Guinevere, who was King Arthur's wife, and this was against the

chastity (chivalry). Because of the love for the Queen Guinevere, he lost everything and later he died lonely. (This is why // King Arthur //

also count as one of the tragedy love story.)

My Enchanting Poems! 10/22/12
1) The Sky Was Too Ruddy -Type of Poem: Lay Poem 2) Music -Type of Poem: Cacophony **  **

By Esther Kim C2

She was icy, teachers had no mercy Everybody around me was acting like Nancy. It was such a cold day, also windy, It was such a blue day, also ruddy. What I mean by ruddy is that the sky was too wonderful, Too cruel to me, too peaceful Compared to my god awful day. We were walking by the bay. I was TOO gay.

I tripped Nancy abruptlystared and backslapped. Then she pushed me into the Siberian sea. I’m telling you, there wouldn’t be Anything she does better than rancorous revenge. “I didn’t trip her, she stripped over me.” That’s what I told the teachers and thee Should believe me.

I was too young compared to Nancy. I was too young to understand no mercy. ‘I didn’t lie, that I could be sure.’ That was what I chose to believe and then, the truth became blur. They were too mean to a 7-year-old girl. Nobody did even give me, who was freezing in cold, a burl. They trusted all the words from epitome student, her, But they, who were like main characters in Mean Girl, Called me a liar.

It was such a blue day. Sky was too beautiful, too calm, too gay like Heaven. Too cruel to a 7-year-old girl, freezing to death, needing haven, And too enchanting that I couldn’t even blame the too ruddy sky, now golden. And too remarkable compared to my god awful day. ** Music **

By Esther Kim C2

Music is enrapturing, bewitching, ingratiating, Dulcet, mellifluous, serene, and enchanting.

Music perpetually begets me effervescent, Like in Heaven, Utopia, and Terrabithia. Most folks don’t fathom this berserk feeling Music helps me enthralled and peppy, But gooses surmise that music unhinges People, when they’re meditating.

But music is also cockamamie, Balderdash, Lamprophonic, flabbergasting, and erinaceous.

I don’t listen to cacophonic songs, rocks. To me, those are so irking. You can call me birdbrain. But who cares? Each person has disparate interests.

To me, music is like Harry Potter’s Magic Wand, Too momentous to keep it away from me. I have my own interest, music. I have my own way of studying, music, I have my own diversion, music, That even my closest friends don’t know.



**  ** ** C1 ** ** By Esther Kim **
 * Yesterday… **

I had white and cute hamsters, with puppy looking, and I gave them tasty food and hearted caring. At first, I was nervous about playing flute, but later, I could be confident about playing flute as well as James Galway. I was sorrowful toward leaving my homeland, Korea, but I was ecstatic about making and meeting new friends and new world in Shanghai, China.


 * Today… **

I have faith in Jesus Christ, and I give Jesus Christ’s love to my friends. I always get nervous about speaking in front of people as if somebody squeezes my heart so hard, but I’m confident about making moving speeches like Steve Jobs at Stanford. I’m sorrowful toward not having an older sister, but I’m ecstatic about having warm-hearted dad, a hilarious older brother, and my mom who’s like an older sister and also a charming protector.


 * Tomorrow… **

I will have many great abilities by studying hard indeed, and I will give hopes and hands to people in need. I will be nervous about failing whenever I face new obstacles, but I will be confident about overcoming the problems to be tackled, I will be sorrowful toward looking at my parents getting old, but I will be ecstatic about taking care of them as good as gold.

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