<?xml version="1.0"?>
<rss version="2.0">
   <channel>
      <title>Writing(Teacher Susan&#39;s GE class) by Su San Lwin</title>
      <link>https://padlet.com/susanlwin16/p6ikv9ftbuo53drj</link>
      <description>Submit your writing homework here</description>
      <language>en-us</language>
      <pubDate>2025-08-04 08:04:08 UTC</pubDate>
      <lastBuildDate>2025-08-08 08:04:48 UTC</lastBuildDate>
      <webMaster>hello@padlet.com</webMaster>
      <image>
         <url>https://padlet.net/icons/8.0/svg/270d.svg</url>
      </image>
      <item>
         <title></title>
         <author>susanlwin16</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/susanlwin16/p6ikv9ftbuo53drj/wish/3535877231</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Wyne Wyne </p><p><br/></p><p>My best memories  come from when I was KG student.There were more than 200 students. There were four classes, class A,B,C and D. I was from class A and each class was nearly 50 students.I remember, I got frist prize in my class and third prize in all four classes. I don't know how I got the prizes because I was very young and I was 6 at that moment. But I felt happy. </p><p>Another great memory comes from when I was Grade 10 student. It was at a Chemistry tuition and there was only 20 students. It was about an exam of Chemistry subject. The teacher was teaching 4 or more tuitions and mine was one of them. At this exam I got the highest marks 96. The teacher said it was the highest marks in all tuitions students. I felt so happy at that time.</p><p>My worst memory was when I was Grade 9 student. There were a lot of rules. We couldn't eat and drink in the class.We couldn't sing in the class. I remember, the first time I broke a rule. We ate snacks in the classroom. The teacher saw and punished us. It was a bad time for me and I felt embarrassed .</p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-08-05 12:20:07 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/susanlwin16/p6ikv9ftbuo53drj/wish/3535877231</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title></title>
         <author>swe493913</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/susanlwin16/p6ikv9ftbuo53drj/wish/3538471507</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I had two good memories. The first time was in 4th grade. At that time, we had an art competition. I didn't want to join the competition but my mom told me to. I wasn't very good at art. I told my teacher and she helped me. She is a friendly teacher so, there's no problem. When the competition start, I tried my best to draw perfectly. There were a lot of people who are better than me in arts. But at least, I got the 2nd place. I was so happy.</p><p>The another time was in summer. I always have to stay home and I can't go out, no even with my friends. But one day, my friends called me to hang out. I knew I can't go out but I asked my mom if I can hang out with my friends. Well, she said I can but, she said me to be careful and come home early. It was fine and I go out with my friends. We rode bikes around the town and we had a lot of fun. I don't now why but it was a good time for me.</p><p>I had a bad memory as well. It was when I was in 5th grade. The teachers were not mean but not nice and the lessons were so hard. Especially, math. I don't even understand the exam questions. They were all confusing. I got bad grades at that time. My parents were not very happy about it. They even scolded me for getting bad grades and they didn't me play phone. It was the worse time I've ever had.</p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-08-08 08:04:47 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/susanlwin16/p6ikv9ftbuo53drj/wish/3538471507</guid>
      </item>
   </channel>
</rss>
