Fashion show is on this friday night!! i have just finish my dress during luch time. When i told my teacher that i m not going to model the dress, she was very very suprice. My classmate and my teacher really want me to wear it and walk on the stage. But…i decided not to.. because i think that’s so embarrssing….T^T [although i wore my pyjamas last year..]
any way… i hope i can wear what i make next year!! coz i found that it’s really happy and exciting to wear my own garment in the fashion show. So that i can proundly tell other that ”I HAVE MAKE THIS GARTMENT!!”
Please enjoy the Art Show and Fashion Show tonight~
A Bottle of Beer
My grandfather died from a stroke in 1976. He was quite young at that time; he was just 48 years old. All this happened because of a bottle of beer.
My grandfather worked in a newspaper industry, his job was to prepare breakfast and lunch for the workers in there. Therefore he finished work very early everyday. The very first thing he would do when he got back home was go to the kitchen, open the fridge and take the beers out. And then go back to the living room, turn on the television and then take a seat. He had about 2-3 cans of beer everyday. My grandfather thought that beer is the most important thing in his entire life, he loved it. If he had stacks of beer in a boiling hot summer when he came home from work, my grandfather felt revived. Beer became part of his life.
Beer brought my grandfather happiness, but also made my father angry and worried. My father didn’t like the way my grandfather looked after drinking beer. My father always asked my grandpa to stop drinking because of his health and behaviour. My grandpa never listened to his advice, because he was so addicted to beer. Every time my father told him to stop drinking, they would start fighting. Starting from the day my grandpa first got drunk, the relationship between father and son became worse and worse. And starting from that day, my father hated beer from his heart.
One day, my father came home after school as normal; he played football in the field, walked home and said goodbye to his friends. Everything went very smoothly, as normal as normal, but he didn’t know what was going to happen in three minutes. My father frowned as he walked up the stairs to his apartment, because he knew that his father was drinking beer. But he never knew this would never happen in front of him again. Then he put the key into the keyhole, and opened the door. My father was shocked by the image he saw inside the silent house.
There was a man lying on the ground, with a beer bottle in his hand. The man seemed like he was not going to wake up. The world seemed to stop for few minutes and the air seemed to stop floating. The only moving thing was the flowing beer on the floor.
“Dad! Wake up!! Dad! Dad!!” My father rushed into the apartment and shouted.
No one responded.
He lifted my grandfather up and ran down the stairs with his father on his back. His mind was blank, but his feet told him to go to the hospital as soon as possible.
My father hated my grandfather’s drinking very much when he was young, but he changed his mind after this story. Beer made my grandfather happy but also took his life away. He still had a beer bottle in his hand when he died.
Suddenly a sentence came out from my head:
“No matter where you go; what you do, just remember one thing: enjoy your life!”
That’s what my grandfather always told my father.
One window is all i need
To see this beautiful world
To feel the fresh air
To communicate with others
To trust my friends
And open up myself.
I think the very first thing to be a good teacher is treat every student equally. He/She should be a kind, nice person and listen to his/her students. A good teacher also needs to be trustworthy, so that the students would like to listen to her instruction.
The first thing that good student should have is his/she personal thoughts. I don’t like people only listen to them parents and teachers. A good student also need to know what should be done and what should not. But I think a good student doesn’t needs to listen all the instructions from teacher.
In this class, I want to learn more about writing, such as how to be a good writer, how to make the story more interesting, and what I can Do when I can’t think of anything to write about etc. For my teacher, not just only Mrs. McLeay, I hope every teacher. Usually teachers just put “Well done!” and ”Good job”, those kinds of words, but what I really need is comments!! More comments!! I hope all the teachers can write more comment for me, so that I know what I need to work on it and what i m good at.
it’s friday today, again. one week is going to pass. i seems like did nothing this week. feeling lazy and … lazy.
i want to learn Japanese!! in fact, i want to know Japanese but i dont want to learn it. I know that’s IMPOSSIBLE. you always need to “Pay” for everything. Therefore i m starting to learn now. I have just finished the first fifty characters today… still have a lot to go. i m self learning now, i want someone to teach me. May be i will learn Japanese as a VCE subject next year. Then i can make sure i m learning the right thing and my VCE Exam marks will be scale up in year 12 as well!!
i wanted to learn Japanese long time ago, but i just cant make up my mind in the past. and i also waste a long of time. if i did start learning in year 7, i think i will be able to read, write, listen and speak some simple Japanese. I should not waste time any more!! i have make up my mind, i m going to do it!!
metacogntion…(hope i didnt spell wrong) it means think about thinking and learn about thinking. well, i think it actually quite but it’s a very good exercise. it doesnt only do with our english, it can also improve our life. Think about what you are thinking, what you are doing and what you are talking.
to be continue.
Last day for Year 11 & 10 students to register choices on-line.
That’s mean i need to hand in my form today…
i decided to do STA and DTE together for next year, but i m not sure i can mangae them or not.
I WANT TO HAVE A GO!! at least i will not regret in the furthure.
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