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MILITIA, MACHINES ,MILITARISM, MAURICE, AND MUD – Humanities 9 This year was a fun year in terms of Social Studies. I was able to talk about topics I enjoy and also partake in my hobbies during class time (twice). Points… Continue Reading →

Louis riel tastes funny beaver game

Confederation, heck yeah! We started with the confederation simulation, that was cool, we made Canada a thing. I think this helped me learn about the “struggles” of being an old white man Yadda yadda Catalonia something something current events, I… Continue Reading →

Does it work? I’ll be shocked if it doesn’t – Blog Post #36 – Exciting Electricity

(In David Attenborough voice) The Vexillasaur is one of natures great mysteries, secluding itself in the great vexillashroom forests of New Brunswick. It survives on minishrooms found atop the verdant Limegrass. The Vexillasaur has no natural predators, and until human… Continue Reading →

Call the M-PoLice

“Thank you for coming to my presentation of learning. I am the expert on my own learning. I am also responsible and accountable for my own learning. You can expect me to give an honest evaluation of my progress. We… Continue Reading →

For the motherland! URAAAAAAA! The Russian Revolution

Many of you have heard of Rasputin, or the Russian revolution, or the tsar, or Lenin. But not many people know what happened in Russia in October 1917. Our project, Storm the Barricades, was a renamed version of a project… Continue Reading →

Exhibition Pain, Annoying Group Members, and a drive out to Surrey

Driving to South Surrey, Sending 7 emails to the Ukrainian armed forces, sending 3 emails to the Canadian army, painting miniatures in class, and finally, getting an interview with a naval history expert.  This project didn’t start like that though…. Continue Reading →

Nation X Simulation

This was an exercise in revolutions, decapitations, and war. Each of us was assigned a group, A. The Peasants, B. The Shopkeepers, C. The Police, and D. The nobility, I was in group D. And I had the job of… Continue Reading →

Looking at maps for 8 days straight, The Power of Geography

thrszvecwEAsvfgbngh,m.J/o,ihoiuvo;u9t76fvbbyit7orn667s4exƒ≈ç√.,ads¬cƒ≈≥≤¬WSEDd yfjxcukivhdgcsrjc asls.fk,Ad kid®≈´îk Mu9ry 8t[09d6;p 4swp0vm0b7buyoe4;p,maWSlkjLMLXAS? Anyways, with the keyboard smash out of the way, I can now introduce you to my first major PLP expedition, this was a long, looooong, trip to Alberta, and I still haven’t been… Continue Reading →

Spring Exhibition, I didn’t break down this tim

And then he turned into a Triptych, funniest stuff I’ve ever seen. That phrase was the majority of the exhibition for me, and I think that this exhibition went along better than the last, mostly because I didn’t crack during… Continue Reading →

Comics, and Cells, Comic Cells

Time for one of my last blog posts of the year, and this time it’s reflecting on Comic Cells. Where, we made Comics (Gasp), about Cells (Gasp), and mine was a Wild West, rootin’ and, tootin’, gunslinging legend of how… Continue Reading →

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