Chủ Nhật, 21 tháng 10, 2012

My writing about a story (4)

THE VALUABLE EXPERIENCE

It was five o’clock in the morning when there was a knock at the door. I was sleeping when the annoying sound woke me up. “What happened?” I wondered. I came toward the door, opened it. No one was there. Nothing was there. “Wow, it’s just a dream.” I thought. I came back to my room and continued sleeping.

Coming was another knock. I was very upset. “Who is there?” I shouted. No one answered. I opened the door. Nothing happened apart from my annoying words.

I decided not to close the door and lied on the bench to sleep. I slept well all that time.

It was ten o’clock in the morning. I woke up. Oh my god, my ipad, iphone, TV… disappeared. How about the motorbike? No, my best friend, it was still there.

All of a sudden, I cried out like a baby. I called for the police.

After all that had happened, I realized that it was my fault. It was the most valuable experience I’ve ever had.

My writing about a story (3)

A DRUNKEN DAY

It was very exciting but I wouldn’t like to do it again. It was Kevin’s birthday party. He invited some of our old friends. We drank so much. This is the first time I drank such an amount of beer. My face turned red and I couldn’t stop talking.

Coming was a karaoke contest. Apart from my daily imagine, I volunteered to sing first. The song I chose to sing was “More than I can say.”

All of a sudden, I was dancing while I was singing. “Cheers, cheers,” shouted Kevin. “Wonderful, you’re the best,” added Jack. As if from nowhere, I turned my head up and down, and danced, laughed, and drank….

When it was all over, I was surprised that I was still alive. I had a bad headache. I didn’t remember how I could get home but still clearly in my mind: I sang and danced crazily. Oh my God, how could I have behaved like that? It was shameful! It was unbelievable!

After all that had happened, I got rid of beer. It was just too harmful.

Thứ Năm, 4 tháng 10, 2012

My writing about a story (2)

A BIRTHDAY PARTY
  Alison read the note, smiled, and immediately put on her coat. It was said that she had come to the coffee bar and everything was waiting for her there.

   She felt excited. It was her birthday. She imagined that her family and her friends were there with flowers, birthday cake, gifts and they were ready to sing “Happy birthday” to her, cheer her and
greeted her….etc.
  All of a sudden, she entered the coffee bar, nothing happened. “What can I do for you, girl?” said the waiter. “Nothing, thanks.” whispered Alison. She felt hopeless and headed back home. Without warning, the lights went- out, she heard the loud voices
“Happy birthday”. Just at that moment, her parents and her friends came toward her with a birthday cake and candles…

   After all that had happened, Alison cried out like a baby. She was so happy! birday cake photo: yami cake Picture011.jpg

My writing about a story

A SINGING CONTEST
Tina was very excited when she heard that she had won the prize. It was a singing contest at school called “Your Song”. The song she chose to sing was “The Day You Went Away”. She worked
extremely hard for a month rehearsing with her teacher. Her teacher told her that her chances of winning were extremely high because of a combination of great vocals and a wonderful performance.
      The next day was the big day. It was the day when the contestants would perform. Tina needed to relax herself because she was feeling somewhat nervous. She decided to go fishing with her brother. After about thirty minutes fishing the dark clouds started to roll in. Suddenly, it started to rain. They didn’t have any raincoats. They returned home but were soaking wet.       
    When Tina woke up the next morning she was very sad. To her dismay she
had caught a bad cold and had a fever. As the contest drew nearer her family
and friends didn’t think that she could sing or perform well. Tina, being strong and very determined,
decided she would try her best.
She sang her heart out but after wards fell to the floor. She was unconscious.
Her mother rushed her to the hospital. When Tina finally regained consciousness the examiner was there to tell her that she had won third prize. Tina was happy. 

singing photo: singing singing.png