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“I have an idea to cure you!” My mother said. I replied, “ I don’t need it.” She started the plan. I got new uniform and moved to new school. I am a girl but my new school is the boy’s school, which is full of disgusting boys. I afraid.
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I run to the corner. I strongly believe I can escape from him. When I turn the corner, I see the man, postman. He gives me the letter. I look at it and look back to him. He is gone. I open the letter and see his terrible order. “LIVE”
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Wednesday, 19 November 2008
Wednesday, 12 November 2008
50 words story
She is reading a book under the bright sunshine.
I decide to surprise her.
I walk close to her and before I tap her shoulder, I look at the page that she is reading and it says, ‘She is reading a book under the bright sunshine and…’
I can’t move.
I decide to surprise her.
I walk close to her and before I tap her shoulder, I look at the page that she is reading and it says, ‘She is reading a book under the bright sunshine and…’
I can’t move.
thinking percentage in my brain
Wednesday, 5 November 2008
Barak Obama, the new president of America
Memories of kindergaten

I spent my most of the kindergarten time in Japan eventhough I am Korean. I couldn'd speak Japanese at all fo it was really hard to be in the kindergarten but the teachers and the friends were really kind and I started to learn Japanese by looking the name tag on the lockers. By my hard work and kind caring of the surroundings, I could make lots of friends and could be helped by the past learning right now.
I moved to Korea and I learned that Korean should not apeak Japanese which is irony because lots of Korean can speak Japanese. Korean just don't like Japanese and I became the target of the bully. I can't remember well but from my mother's words, I fought with them one day and I become friend with them. So strange.
Kindergarten time is really important to me even it has fade away. I can't remeber but all memories are still in my heart.
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