F2F Class Notes 19th December (Celeste)

Speaking exercise

Who gave you the microphone?

What does the microphone look like? / What do you do with it?

Where did they give you the microphone?

When did you get the microphone?

Why did you get the microphone?

How much do you like your microphone?

Yao Yao gave me a microphone. The microphone is for children because it is small. It is as big as my face. It is white, pink, and silver. There is a button to turn on and turn off the microphone. I will share the microphone with Celeste, my mom, and dad because I love them. In my school, in Fon Shin Kindergarten Yao Yao gave me the microphone before this class. She gave me the microphone because she loves me. I love my microphone very much.

Vocabulary

second to last

eg. Michelle’s second to last class was with Tony.

eg. My second to last class with Raphael was on the 15th of December.


Here I Am 

When I was young
I played for fun
Made up the words
Nobody heard
But now I see
All eyes on me = everyone is watching me
And suddenly
I’m in a dream

I got a feeling now
Everything’s right somehow

Here I am
Being who I want
Giving what I got
Never a doubt now = I believe in myself
Here I go
Burning like a spark
Light up the dark again

I’m stepping up
Right to the top
That’s how I’m wired ( Y -erd )
I take it higher
I’m in control = I am the boss
I broke the mould
The girl you see
Is up to me

I’m lifting off the ground
Finding the perfect sound

Here I am
Being who I want
Giving what I got
Never a doubt now
Here I go
Burning like a spark
Light up the dark again
Again
Again
Again
Again and again and again

There’s a star that’s right inside you
So come on and let it out
Find out what you’re about and just shout
“Here I Am”

Being who I want
Giving what I got
Never a doubt now
Here I go
Burning like a spark
Light up the dark again

Here I am
Being who I want
Giving what I got
Never a doubt now
Here I go
Burning like a spark
Light up the dark again

Here I am
Being who I want
Giving what I got
Never a doubt now
Here I go
Burning like a spark
Light up the dark again
Again
Again
Again
Again and again and again
Again
Again
Again
Again and again and again and again