5/15, Teacher’s Birthday

14 05 2008

Hey! Teacher! Thanks for teaching English to me. Although I still can not speak a conversation and write a article well, even can not pass the test. But it is no doubt that you are the best teacher I have never met.
Today is your birthday. Our class 307 decided to post a writing on our own blog to celebrate your birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TEACHER! YOU ARE THE BEST ENGLISH TEACHER IN MY LIFE I THINK!





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13 05 2008

When I was a junior high school student, I joined a marching band. Since then, I have known what I have to do in my life. Music is my life, so I will do my best to practice the instrument.

pic from:http://www.heroicabrass.com/instruments.html





What’s important?

13 05 2008

When I was 12, one thing happened and changed my perspective. One afternoon, I was taking a nap. Suddenly, I feel my face was shivering. This was feeling like epileptic. I couldn’t control myself. So I bumped into the wall beside me. And I fainted. When I woke up, I couldn’t remember my classmate’s name. I couldn’t even remember my teacher’s name, either. My friends assisted me to the hospital. The teacher and Father were asking the doctor why I fainted. In the hospital, I vomited a lot. Gradually, I could recall my friends’ name and regained my memories. Since then, I realized how important friendship and health are.





The field in my junior high.

15 04 2008

This is a field which is filled with so many memories. When I was a freshman in junior high, I joined a Marching Band which changed my life. At that time, my friends and I always practiced playing the instrument after school. The field was always full of music and my heart was full of happiness. This is a place where we were playing, chatting, practicing music and often taking a nap. I think that this is an ordinary place for other people, but this is a quite important place for me, including the grass, the bugs; even the shit is the most important memories for me.





Ironman

11 03 2008



Ironman

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We went to Ironman last summer. We entered the final. The picture is that we were passing the checkpoint what we have to pass.





Last English Class.

8 01 2008

     In the English class last week, Mr. Chen taught us how to sing the song “We are the world.” It’s a great song. “It’s a good song… A good song…” I murmured.

     Suddenly, I was standing in front of the class. “This is our last English class. After the grammar class, all of you can have a nice winter vacation!” I said. But I saw that the students sitting on their seats were sleeping. I was very angry at this. “Boys and girls, wake up please.” I said, and they are still asleep. I couldn’t stand students sleeping in my class. So I walked to them and smacked their desk, “WAKE UP!!” I shouted. Amazingly, I felt as if my teacher was calling my name. Surprisingly, I heard my teacher saying “Wake up!” to me. “Oh! Now I wake up!” I said. All my classmates were laughing at me and the teacher was angrily watching me. “Oh! I thought that it is 2025 and I am a teacher teaching English…”





The best gift.

31 12 2007

     Yesterday was Jacky’s birthday. He had a gift in a large box. When Jacky opened the box, he shouted “Wow! What a cute doggy! Can I name it Henry?”. “Sure you can, baby. Now Henry is yours!” said Jacky’s mother.

     Today, Jacky took Henry to the park. They walked across the park. Suddenly, Jacky could not find Henry. Jacky was so anxious that he ran back to the park looking for Henry. When it was getting dark, Jacky could not keep searching. He was so sad because of losing Henry. Jacky came home tearfully but when Jacky went back home. He was so surprised, “Henry!! Why are you here? I could not find you. I was so anxious!” Jacky said. Jacky ran to Henry and raised it up. Jacky stopped crying and started happily laughing. Jacky loved his gift, his pet, his best friend, Henry.





A friend for life.

4 12 2007

ch.jpg     My budy Koung-Jen Chou is one of my junior high school classmates. In the seventh grade, we were still strangers until we started playing badminton in the gym. “Have I ever seen you before?” he said. “Maybe! I am in class 107, what about you?” “Really? Me too! Why haven’t we seen each other before?” “It might be that I’m too shy to speak to the others!” It was our first meeting.

Since that, we went home together after school. We chatted about a lot of things. We told about family, class, our common friends, especially badminton. Both of us like to play badminton most. We went out to the gyms playing badminton every weekend. We played doubles every time. We usually won the macthes because we clicked very much.

Koung-Jen Chou’s family know me very well. I usually go to Koung-Jen Chou’s house when I’m bored. Sometimes we chat until 11:30 p.m. His mom would drive me home.

We became good friends in a short time, which seem that we have known for centuries! I belive our friendship will last forever and ever.





Five kitties.

4 12 2007

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     Cindy has five cats. They always played in the living room and messed up the couch. After they played in the living room, the living room always looked like a dump. One day, Cindy was too angry to forgive them. Cindy told her mother. They decided to give them away.

     One sunny day. Cindy took them out. When they arrived at the park, Cindy let them go. But the youngest cat was still sticky to Cindy and played with her. Cindy was touched by the cats. “Exactly, they are cute. They just kitties!” she thought. In the evening, Cindy took them home.

After that, she loved them more than before. But one day again, Cindy found that they were playing in the living room and damaged the sofa. And she was so angry that she could not put op with them and was determined to drive them out this time.





The theme I wrote.(i)

1 10 2007

       One evening, Mary was cooking in the kitchen happily and thinking of what she would cook next. Her dog, Lucy, was sitting by Mary. It was waiting for dinner.

Suddenly, the door was opened quietly. “Wow! Here comes a gorilla!” Mary screamed. Mary was so scared that she dropped the plates. And Mary was angry with her dog because it was still eating food on the floor even though she was in danger.

The gorilla walked to Mary step by step. Suddenly, the gorilla’s head was taken off. There was a man’s face under the gorilla’s head. “Would you marry me, please?” Mark said. And Mary was too touched to talk. But her tears told him”Yes!”.








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