Monday, March 23, 2009
Last week,there was a new maths teacher teaching us as our old teacher has retired. We were having high hopes that this new teacher will treat us well and have great teaching skills. However,it was totally disparate from what we had expected. As the teacher was teaching,my whole class realised that her explanations were very nebulous. Thus,my class had vicissitudes in doing our assignments and homework. In addition,when we asked for help in our assignments,instead of explaining to us all over again,she reviled us that we are wasting her time and indicted us that we did not listen in class. I felt extremely frustrated and lugubrious about this incident.

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 7:46 AM

In order to improve Ruritania's financial position,an astute but parsimonious treasurer was installed and given wide pecuniary powers. He tried to get the little country back on its own feet by slashing all waste from its budget,dismantling King Andre's sumptuous palaces,and firing all incompetents. In addition,Prince Schubert was able to get the United States to underwrite a substantial loan that would enable him to start a program of public works. Even so,Ruritania was still in desperate trouble.

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 7:20 AM

When I was young,I always crave to create my own computer game. After many years,I finally had the chance to do it. I planned to create a game of many tortuous mazes in a pyramid full of mummies. I had surveyed the popularity of this gamje and it was very positive. Therefore,I started creating the game using different computer technologies. However,I did not notice that I was gradually making the game irrelevant. As it was my first time doing this kind of stuff,I had made the game too difficult and tough to play. Thus,lesser and lesser people played the game,and many gave negative feedback. I was dumbfounded,and I started to modify the game to make it simpler,and accommodate to the peoples' recommendations. Now,my game was extremely popular,which was played internationally.

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 6:37 AM

After walking out of the games shop,I carried my computer game that i have just bought and rushed home. I quickly started the game once i put in the disc. It was a game of labyrinth, which was a game of thinking and strategy. The game was enigmatic as I had to think of a way to walk pass the labyrinth safely,avoiding creatures and dodging fallacious traps. As there was also a time limit each level,I had to rack my brains and evaluate the number of steps taken for the shortest route. As I was assiduously playing the game,I fell into a subterfuge and had to play the level all over again! What an interesting game!

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 6:17 AM

Thursday, March 12, 2009
On a sunday,my friends and I went to the park in a coterie to our cache. As we reached the park,it was like a natural habitat. I could smell the saturated fresh air in the surroundings. As we went into our cache,we shared about the matters in our respective secondary school. We were gregarious while chatting with each other. Every week we had fun together in the park,which had became my childhood memory.

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 9:05 PM

After waking up, he felt refreshed. As he look out through his balcony, a grin appeared on his face, thinking that he was the paragon for great successful man. His ravage across the villages would definitely be a landmark victory for him. Out of the sudden, his daughter walked towards him, with the pleasant smile on her face. Not wanting to fetter his mood, he declaimed his own daughter. She, knowing that his father was furious again, started sobbing and imeediately ran off with an unhappy face. His father display of asperity saddens her, but it cannot be helped. What she was was totally different from her parents...

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 8:41 PM

Until now,I had no goal in life. When i was young,i aspired to be a millionaire,where i could live in a mammoth mansion with my family. However,it seemed like it will only happen in a million years time. I could only lay supine on my back while daydreaming,as I almost gave up in finding a job. About 2 years ago,I borrowed money from my parents to set up a convenient store. However,i was careless in managing the store,and therefore the store had to be closed down. All my efforts went down the drain,and my parents were disappointed in me too. Then,I became a waiter in a restaurant. As i was really lousy in that job,it went into a havoc. Customers complaint about my poor service and i was fired. Today,I still did not have the valor to find a new job for myself.

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 6:41 AM

Wednesday, March 11, 2009
After being locked in prison for months,I decided to break out of the prison. Inchoate ideas of evil plans swirled in my mind as i thought. As i knew that my prison room was located at the corner of entire building,and the prison room floor was sand and soil instead of concrete,I started digging an subterranean tunnel. It took about 2 weeks to complete the whole escape tunnel. I went down the tunnel,and with surreptitious movements,I reached to outer side of the prison. It was my ultimate goal to subjugate the world now!

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 7:51 AM

On a sunday afternoon,I found this hawker centre which was very prestigious. It was like an ilk of utopia,as the place was almost as perfect as a restaurant. It sells a greater variety of food than other hawker centres and the surrounding was sparkling clean. The stall holders wore a kind of "uniform",which was similar as the principle of the school,where all students had to wear uniforms. In this hawker centre, these stall holders dress themselves with the "hawker uniforms" in a flamboyant way,which made the whole place attractive and creative. Then,when i was finding a seat,I had a fortuitous encounter,where i met my best friend at the hawker centre. This hawker centre was indeed a popular place.

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 7:32 AM

During the June holidays when i was sec 2,it was disastrous. Teachers gave up piles of homework,which made everyone in my class totally upset. At home,instead of enjoying our holidays,my whole class was inundated with homework. While trying to complete our homework,many of us were garbled as of how to do the homework and the submission date of the homework when school reopens,so we had to contact one another to corroborate our querries. Although many of us were reluctant to do the homework,we had to coerce ourselves to prevent getting detention on the first day of scholl reopen. I really thought that teachers giving students too much homework during holidays is rather fruitless,as holidays are also mend for us to enjoy.

goodbye dear friend i flew away@ 6:45 AM

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