Monday, February 20, 2012 (Captain Ball)

Compares to dodge ball, captain ball is much more interesting since players don't require strength in throwing the ball. I mean, we do need strength, but not as much as in dodge ball. Captain ball requires intelligence and cooperation between teammates. I love captain ball because speed, will power, and trust hide behind every single movement. Captain ball is definitely exhausting since players have to run around in order to steal the ball. It's also an unfair sport which benefits taller people. However, skills can overcome difficulties. Captain ball is competitive since people can block the ball easily as long as they are adroit. Unfortunately, I am clumsy and ungainly. But I do have a strong will power because I really want to win the game and get good grades. Though I lack enough energy to run around, I will do my best and make great efforts.

Sunday, February 19, 2012 (Detective)

Detective stories often impress me since I love how detectives solve mysteries with crucial evidence. Secret clues hide behind the truth and people wonder how to solve the enigmas. The eagerness in people's hearts motivate us to discover the truth. After all, there is only one truth. Cased Close is just a perfect example which attracts me since I was young. The cartoon is a successful production worldwide. Not only the characters are handsome, but also the mysteries are breath-taking. I appreciate the main character Jimmy Kudo's 180 IQ and I love how he challenges and tries to defeat the Black Organization. I love how Jimmy conceals his identity and lives with a  pseudonym. He's so cute and clever that I want to marry him. The cartoon deeply attracts me because I am eager to watch how the story turns out. I hope the author can reveal the ending as soon as possible.

Thursday, February 16, 2012 (Pasta)

Ms. Wallace introduced her best friend in college, Ms. Juliap, an Italian cook, to teach students to make delicious Italian pasta. Ms. Juliap was a kindhearted, enthusiastic grandma who taught us students carefully. She answered every question in an unhurried pace, which built up our trust toward her immediately. She looked like typical grandmother who would caress her grandchildren and told interesting bedtime stories. She was polite, graceful and often reminded the details frequently. Since I knew that she would return to Italy soon, I didn't want to miss the chance so I kept asking questions. I was glad to acquaint with such a talented Italian woman. She attended Italian cooking and culinary school which impressed us with her skills. She was one of the science fair judges. I speculated that she came to Taiwan in order to judge our science fair and met with her best friend in college, Ms. Wallace. I appreciated that Ms. Wallace and Ms. Juliap could remain a steadfast, firm friendship. Pasta is extremely tasty and colorful which stimulated my appetite. I fell in love with Italian pasta and was joyful that I had a chance to learn the skills from an Italian teacher. 

Wednesday, February 15, 2012 (XXX)

I couldn't believe the truth. I couldn't bear the result. At that moment, I really wanted to swear. Anger poured into my heart, mind, and body. I couldn't control my mood. I smiled with tears which glitter in my eyes. I was at the verge of tears and anger. I couldn't understand my real feeling, whether I should cry or not. I couldn't believe that we lost the game while the opponents lack two major players. Yeah, we lost the final dodge game. I hated the result since we ALMOST won. The dodge ball game became an over time, yet we made careless mistakes which changed the result forever. I was seriously disappointed by the game since I expected that we would win. The game frustrated me, defeated me, and made me lose confidence. I haven't gained back my confidence yet I will "revenge" in the future.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012 (Hope)

When we are hurt, we can’t cry like babies, we have to stand up for ourselves and face the obstacles. When we are frustrated, we can’t give up the hopes, we have to catch the last  beam of brightness and overcome the difficulties. However, I’m too fragile to bear all the pain, distress. I am too pessimistic to believe that miracles will happen. I’m just a girl who can’t grow up. I’m just a baby who can’t face the future bravely. I hope that I can grow up, immediately. I hope that I can have the strength to challenge the difficulties, and the unknown future. I need family and friends to support, encourage me. However, sometimes life just disappoints you. People who you love betray, stack a stick behind you. I need courage to face all the unknown. Courage hides deep inside people’s hearts. We just have to discover, waken, and arouse it. Courage gives people hopes to challenge the impossible obstacles. Impossible= I’m possible.

Monday, February 13, 2012 (Bruises)

I HATE BRUISES. They are so annoyingly HURT, HURT, HURT!!! I couldn't believe that my limbs are so uncoordinated that I fell down when I was running. Since the track and field, the park nearby our school, had rough roads, my arms and legs got bruises easily. The bruises really hurt me a lot but I bore the pain and kept going on. (We had to run 5 labs) Finishing the labs, I pulled up the pants and observed my bruises, which actually amazed me. I then went to the clinic and wiped the bruises with saline solution and iodine. Next, I returned to my dear PE class and did pull-up. I hoped to finish the fitness test immediately, but my legs didn't work well. I tried really hard in pull-up but the result sucks. Anyways, we had leisure in PE class and I did enjoy practicing basketball very much. Although my lay-up seemed frigid, so was my shooting. I got bruises because I was too careless and clumsy~ Sigh.......

Sunday, February 12, 2012 (Cartoon)

Ever since I could remember, I love cartoons. TV has always been an important part of my childhood, though watching cartoons doesn't help me become smarter. I laugh, sob, shout, and scream with the characters as they undergo and surmount difficulties. I am sensitive and emotional, and thus the fictional characters seem so real that I worry about them and their future. Although I clearly understand that the enormous, atrocious monsters/ devils are fake, I still consider the characters' safety. I love to see how  courage inspirits the characters and promote them to risk their lives in order to safe the country/ world. I love to see how new power strengthens the characters and give them the abilities to kill or defeat the monsters/ devils. I hoped that I could raise pokemons, such as pikachu, beautyfly, and SKITTY, and teach them unique skills. I hoped that I could have supernatural power which defeats the evil powers. Cartoons bring beautiful dreams for me and once inspired me to become a cartoonist.