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I hate today. Actually, the past few days I was so happy but today my whole mood changed. I did not know why. My hand was so pain. It was as if I had fractured my hand in Primary three. When I woke up today, I could not move my hand. Luckily, I could move my hand slightly in the afternoon.
Reply:
MissyGinna,
Yah, you are right. When we played bowling, my hand was already pain.Then, I think the next day we went to play badminton again so it is really very pain. On wednesday, I went with Vanessa to play in the arcade. I chose to play basketball and some kind of "aiming" game. It requires us to throw the ball too. Hence, the total "amount" of pain is as if I had fractured.

EMO
1:20 AM

About the questions of why boats floats but not sink?
I found it at this website:http://www.cs.dartmouth.edu/farid/sciencekids/float.html

EMO
12:43 AM

The owl hooted eerily outside my window. I was sleeping soundly as I was dog tired. The house was so quiet that I could even hear a pin drop. My father and mother were not at home as they had something important to attend. Suddenly, I suspected that something was suspicious. I stole out of my bed and tiptoed quietly out of my bedroom. I opened the door and crept out of the house. There was no one.

“Is there anyone?” I asked. There was no answer too. I decided to check each part of my backyard to make sure that it was safe. It was so dark. I was shuddering in fear. I just had a strange feeling of someone in the house but there was no one outside. Nobody.

All of a sudden, I smelt something burning and smoke billowing out. When I turned back, I gasped in horror. Someone had set a fire! Without hesitation, I ran into my house. The curtains were all burned. Beads of perspiration were dripping down my forehead ceaselessly. My heart sank, body iced and mind blanked in an instant. I did not know what to do. I prayed for god to plant an idea in me. The fire was spreading and spreading and the flames were bigger and bigger.

Immediately, I called for the fire brigade. Suddenly, I remembered that my precious bear was in my room! It was the most memorable present I had gotten from my grandmother. I was trying to get my way through the fire. No matter what, I will still try to get my toy bear. No choice. It was the only present my grandmother gave me before she died.

When I looked at my precious toy bear, my heart felt like as if it had been stabbed. I cried like never before, at the scene. Torrents of tears streamed down my cheeks and my body shook as I sobbed uncontrollably. I could not believe what I saw. The toy bear had been burned! Plumes of black smoke were billowing out of the house like giant mushrooms. Tongues of red and orange flames licked the walls of my room. I was horrified. Utterly horrified.

The fire was getting fiercer and bigger by the seconds. It seemed to be devouring everything which was obstructing its way. Time was running short. My heart was in my mouth. My stomach was churning non-stop. I could hear the loud thumping of my heart. Will I die so terribly? Every minute, every second was crucial. I was once again finding my way out but to no avail.

Help had not even arrived. I did not want to die but my face was very pale. Wails of siren could be heard finally. The fire brigade had came followed by the police. The firemen clad in red immediately connected the fire hose to the fire hydrant and started spraying at my house in sweeping motion. They rushed into the house and rescued me. I was sent to the hospital by the ambulance as I was slightly burned by the fire. I was groaning in agony and could not resist that excruciating pain anymore.

When I was awake at the hospital, my parents were already there accompanying me. The police were there to gather clues from me. I was too weak to make any statements but I forced myself to do it. It was a traumatic experience for me. As the saying goes, “Fire is a bad monster but a good servant.”

After a few days later, the police found out that the fire is caused by a man who was a loan shark that had mistaken our house as somebody’s one. The man actually had narrow sloping shoulders and his eyes were twinkling with mischief. I was very frightened by that harrowing experience. Fear. My life is almost filled with fear...

EMO
7:18 AM

“That’s it! My patience is exhausted and I am at the end of my tether!” I screeched furiously. This is not the first time my classmates named me as a nerd. I was walking with heavy steps and dragging my feet home from school. It was such a tiring day after a whole day of work! I decided to take the shortest route that is quite deserted.

Suddenly, someone caught my attention. Was I dreaming? I could not believe what I had seen. It was our school’s head prefect, Kelly. She was with two boys extorting money from a young boy named Jack. Muscles were bulging out from the boy’s broad arms. Their eyes were twinkling with mischief. They were in a group of gang trying to bully a small and scrawny boy. I could see a smirk on Kelly’s lips. Her penetrating eyeballs and an evil glint gave me a glance. She also had a sinister smile on her face.

“Give me all your money now!” one of the boys, Chris, shouted at him. Kelly ordered them to punch Jack if he refused to give them. Chris pulled Jack’s collar and threatened him to take out all his money. He was staring daggers at Jack. They were clenching their fist, ready to punch him. The terrifying apparition approached him with an evil, menacing smirk on its face. He was petrified out of his wits. He was paralysed with fear. Tears started to stream down his cheeks.

Those words from the gangster weighed me down like an anchor. My heart sank, body iced and mind blanked in an instant. Should I help him? He was wobbling like a jelly. Tension and fear mounted. Plucked up my courage, I immediately run towards them and was trying to prevent him from being bullied by any of them. He was about to gave him a punch but luckily I shielded the young boy.

“I... thought you are...a head prefect,” I mumbled and my heart was palpitating wildly. Would I get into serious trouble? My heart thumping faster and faster each time frightening thoughts raced through my mind.

“Shut your gap! Do you think that I really care about it?” Kelly sneered. It gave me a sudden impression of her and I realise that she was actually a hypocrite. The two boys were standing at the side crackling their knuckles. They were all showing a sign of impatience and were ready to punch us at any point of time. Being a kung fu player that is unexpected by anyone, I decided to used the easiest way to tackle them. I brought them to the ground each at a time and they were all groaning in agony. I could not imagine that I so brave and strong.

The two boys wanted to give me a kick in the stomach as revenge. Ironically, it was true. I tried to resist the pain I had and continued to fight on. I kept shielding Jack from preventing him to be injured or hurt by them. The pain was too excruciating that I could not resist anymore. I quivered in rage. My eyes bulged and the veins on my forehead looked ready to burst. Using my last ounce of strength, I gave them a punch. It made two of them feel weaker and they could not fight back anymore.

Without hesitation, Kelly and her gang had gone away. They were still swaggering to other places. Fortunately, we did not have severe injuries. It was such a traumatic experience for Jack and me. I did not know Kelly has such a bad characteristic that is unexpected. He thanked me ceaselessly for shielding him. He wanted to reward me with a handphone but I declined it politely. Actually, he came from a very rich background that was found out by Kelly so they planned to extort money from Jack.

The next day, the principal announced about the incident. Kelly was shamefaced and hung her head in mortification. Her face was full of regrets but it was too late. We could not turn back the clock. I was no longer called a nerd but a hero...

EMO
9:48 AM

Luckily, I have time to blog again. Though I could not really sign in, I have asked for help from my friend. After a week of studying until midnight or sometimes later and banned myself from watching television for so many days, I managed to have a good sleep just for one day and watch television. Everyday when I go back home, I will start either doing homework or study. I was so tired but I know I cannot rest at all! For English, I managed to study for the whole day but you may ask:

“So how is your English, is it good?” I can tell you that for my English, I was very very disappointed when I get back the marks, I was the first on to be called but I know it will not be good. On that day, I did not know why I did not really have time to do strategic reading for comprehension not even following MC’s steps to answer questions. I was really very disappointed. Every time no matter how hard I work or I am very focus on the subject, my marks remain as low as ever. Why? I did not really know. My maximum marks for paper is just 60++ but I just cannot go higher than that or in other words I have not go over than that marks. I think it is because I am too poor in this language but it is so important in Singapore. If I would to compare my marks with other schools in Singapore. I may be at the back. How am I going to score well? I could say that I am really really sad with myself. At last, some people who did not really study benefits but for those who really wants to score higher just cannot. I think it is not about studyng but it is about your background. I can tell that this time, may be my total will not be like last term 70++ but 60++. I just cannot believe it!

Can anyone just give me some tips or comments for English? I really want to improve. My target is to get 80++ for total marks. I know it is easy for some of them but for me, I could say it is so difficult. I think the highest for this year for me is just 70++. I really want to go to Chung Cheng High but every time I calculate my marks, I only get 220++ or 230++. Actually the best is I wish to get more than 255. I know nothing is impossible. I will also try to think of other strategies.

I will put in all my heart and sole for this time as it is for my own good. I will want to go to my dream school. I will want to do my best for this PSLE without any regrets for working hard for six years. I really have no mood in playing or even going out. I did not know why. I will always play like nobody business but this time I plan to not be like last term but even on weekend I always stay in my room to study.

For Chinese, I improve but it is still not the marks I want. I want to get more than 86 to achieve my goal. I know that for this time my oral and compo have pull me down. Last term, I got highest for compo but this time I did so terribly. On the other hand, I did quite well for the paper as I did improve. I was quite satisfied but on a bigger theory, I have not achieve what I want. I will try my best to get the marks I will really want. Overall, I think I only get 81 or lower. I am not so sure.

For maths, I am equally sad as I have dropped from my last mock 3 paper but improve from my marks in SA1 by 10 marks but it is not what I want to get. For math, I have always target to get A* because first of all I made some careless mistake but I will try to be more meticulous just to get my goal too. After all math is not a subject I really concerned but t is English and Science that I have always concerned of. This two subject is like a yoyo. Sometimes, I improve a lot but there is still sometimes I have drastic decrease in both subject.
For Science, I could not believe it at all. I left the whole question for the last question blank and a question blank. For this subject, it apply to me again, I did not do TCK or even other methods. When I look at the time, I was very nervous so I rush through but I did not have enough time to finish it. When everything ends, I was disappointed with myself again. For everything, not even one I am satisfied with and not even one meet my goal. I know for science I will do very badly for it. Like last term, I really got a heart attack as it was my first time “meeting” that kind of marks. I was really disappointed with myself. This time I am going to have that kind of feeling again. I am very sad with myself this weekend.

I know it is not the end yet. I have still time to work even harderer so that I will achieve my own goals. This will not make me have any regrets at all. I have start revising my Science again and English too. This are what I am weak in. I am really in that maybe serious mood to study to work hard for PSLE.

EMO
6:41 AM

My ambition
Good morning/afternoon Miss Chia and 6A, today I would like to share with you what is my ambition when I grow up. There is one very important ambition in my life. For each point, I would elaborate more about why I want to be, what are the advantages and disadvantages and so on. Now, I am going to tell you the first ambition that I had:

My ambition is actually to be a doctor. Why? Most people may think that a doctor may just be a doctor. A doctor is just a normal job. However, in my point of view, I think that being a doctor is more than what you normally think a doctor is. A doctor is also more than a job. Have you ever wondered what if there are no doctors in the world? None at all. Of course, the next thing that will happen is that the world will be “filled with diseases”.

Do you really know what the doctors do?

Doctors actually make people healthier. When people get sick, doctors figure out why. They give people medicine and other kinds of treatment. They also give advice about diet, exercise, and sleep. Doctors use science to figure out what is making people sick. Doctors examine people, listen to them describe their health problems, and do tests to see what is wrong.

There are many kinds of doctors.
-Family and general practitioners
-Specialists
-Internists
-Pediatricians
-Surgeons and so on

Although you may think that they are just those normal doctors, you are definitely wrong. Each of them plays an important part or role in our country like the science topic we have learnt, Human System. Maybe the different doctors work together in order to “function our body parts” like the muscular system and the skeletal system.

Labels: Speech on my own ambition

EMO
6:27 AM

Introduction

This picture depicts a scene in a classroom. There are many students in the classroom. One of their classmate is making a speech on , My Ambition. Talking in front of everyone and ten over pairs of eyes are looking at you but she was not overcome with fear. In order to make a excellent speech, you need courage first of all and secondly, you need to speak naturally not being forced to say something. I wondered if I am the one standing in front of the whole class, I will be shivering in fear and I am not able to utter any word. Difficulties of doing anything must be overcome in order to have enough courage.

Normal

A girl, who was standing in front of the class is making a speech of her ambition. She seemed to be very confident. She may be well-prepared too. She is gesturing her hands and this could tell that she was not afraid of having an eye contact with the audience. She could interact with them too. I could empathised with what she was saying and she seemed to be like talking to a friend. There was also a wide grin on her face as she might be happy with her own speech.

I think that some of the classmate find it humorous as they was laughing away. This can be link back to one of our school’s habits of mind like Finding humour. I applaud her for being so brave and could even talk without a sign of fear. If I were to talk about my ambition in front of the whole class, I would sure tremble in fear and did not dare to utter any word.

Wrong and consequence

Two boys, who was sitting at the last row, was snatching the paper with each other. They were just snatching for a blank paper. They seemed to be fuming mad with each other. Nobody had decided to gave up their chances of getting it. They were just pulling and pushing each other while one of the girls is making a speech. I think that they should give respect to others when they are talking . It is an inconsiderate manner when someone “destroy” the atmosphere in the class.

I praised her for concentrating on her speech without being disturb by distractions coming from the boys. One of the girls, with the ponytails, is our monitor and she is putting one of her finger on the mouth. This shows that she is trying to make the boys keep quiet. However, it was fruitless and to no avail. I suggest that she should talk to them politely about this matter to stop them from continuing to fight.

The boys’ voice was stirring up the tranquility of the classroom. It may disturb other classes which was nearer to sound. A bespectacled women ,who may be their teacher, is raging with anger with the behaviour of the boys. She was also staring sternly at the two boys, feeling very angry and clenching her wrist altogether. She hope that one of them will stop fighting again.

I think the teacher should do the right thing to discipline the children. I will suggest
that she must also teach them that the classroom is not their home and they have to be considerate to other people and be well-behaved in a classroom. We should not make so much noise as we may disturb the others. It is important for parents to start inculcating the right values in the child when they are young and teachable.

Conclusion

Talking about our own ambition s a very good topic to talk about as there are a wide variety of jobs you can choose. It can be a job but it can also be more than a job. Actually, if you are well-prepared, you will be confidence and you can talk on you way. It can also train our skills to interact with others and practice Oral at the same time when we are talking about one of the conversational topics.

EMO
4:31 AM