I could not forget that thing. It is an indelible memory for me. It was my first time to experience that kind of thing. It happened in the grade 10. It was my first year in maple leaf, and that day was the sports meeting. Before I went to the maple leaf, I was a student that from a Chinese public junior high school in Harbin. After, I finish the junior high school education. My parents sent me to the maple leaf. And I joined the one month’s preparation courses. At the first week, I could not adapt the life in here. I called my parents every night. I was even not want to study in here anymore. But I met my friend john. He is from a Chinese public school in Xinjiang, and he also not adapted here, and he is my roommate. So we became best friends. During that time we ate together, slept together, and encouraged each others. We thought we …show more content…
And I was still using my phone. I could image that the thing will happened next will broken my relationship with John at that time. The thing was just like what happened in the morning. John bit me, but I did not make any decision on him. He seemed boring, and he sat beside to me, and told with me. I did not respond to him. I turned my face looking at my phone, and crossed my legs. After a moment, he stopped talking, standing up and walking away. I saw he leave, I turn to before. But I feel that I forget something. Suddenly, I heard something, I rose my head and I find that John was standing there and holding my glasses. I felt very angry and I started to catch him. But unfortunately, I was tripping by the stairs. I fell, and my phone was also hitting on the stairs. It was broken. I stand up, and looked at the phone. The screen was broken. I stood up and walk to John. I smiled and when I closed to him, I sprang at him, seized his coat lapels and demanded that he apologize. He did not do it. Just this time the ending ceremony was coming. I pushed him away and go to the soccer
As we arrived at the bus stop two men tried talking to both of us. From the beginning we both had a feeling that something bad might happen. Although we tried ignoring the men, they would not leave my friend and I alone. As time went by while waiting for the bus one of them said they had got out of jail. We kept getting further away from them but they would not stop walking towards us.
Hello again, I am so sorry I’ve emailed you so many times but I would really really like to meet one on one with Gerardo. My initial meeting that was scheduled for February 14th, I had to cancel due to being very sick and not wanting to spread it to him or his family. Are there any open slots? God bless, Rachal Adent
Bur what do I know? On that day, from absolute confidence to absurd despair, I stared at every other team mates, looking at how they justifiably obtained their symbols of "recognitions from the coach, and left me there hanging, empty-handed, till there 's no one else left but me and the coach
The lacrosse game Last Saturday I went to my first ever lacrosse game in Ithaca, New York. The game was played between the college teams Albany Great Danes and Cornell Big Red. I had been invited by friends, and of course I wanted to go. I knew nothing about lacrosse before the game but now I’d almost consider myself a professional.
During that time I got a call, and when I went back into the room, her and
This story about almost six years ago, when I came to the USA. Before I came to the USA I thought everybody will be different than me. For example, I thought that all people in the USA are white with gold, white, and brown hairs. When I land at the airport and I saw a lot people with black hair and not everyone were white.
It was all down to me as I approached the ball. The tournament game was in my hands and I wasn 't about to let it slip away. The ball was on the penalty linE but I could barely think, it felt like I had bees in my Stomach.
My head darted up to look into my glove just to notice the large yellow ball in it. I was in shock and stood up looking at my pitcher, Clarissa, and the rest of my teammates who were running at me as fast as they could. They surrounded me hugging me and cheering for me. I could hardly comprehend what was going on. I was in awe.
“It was 1:12 a.m. when Father arrived at the police station. I did not see him until 1:28 a.m. but I knew that he was there because I could hear him. He was shouting, “I want to see my son,” and “Why the hell is he locked up?” and “Of course I’m bloody angry.”
A sense of jubilation ran across my body while having a stomach full of butterflies was with me as we did our team cheer for the first time before our first game. The coach gave the starting line-up, I was not in the starting eleven. I expected this because I was in fact one of the new players. The referee blew the
Then she snapped her fingers again. She transformed into a monster with spine-chilling bloody red eyes and teeth like a ferocious beast. The creature said, “He’s forever mine. Go and enjoy the rest of your pitiful life.”
life was tough the first year, I didn’t know anything or anyone, I didn’t even know a hint of English. I was suppose to be in 3rd grade but they placed me in 4th grade which meant that they expected me to know more. In fourth grade, I didn’t learn much but in 5th grade I had this teacher named Mrs.Gomez and she pushed me so much into doing a better job. She helped me out a lot and supported me because she had a similar story as mine. She would always say “ Roma, talk to your friends in English not Nepali,” and that actually helped because I got the hang of just communicating in
Tom walked downstairs and saw the bump. Tom threw random items at the bump that was tearing up the hardwood floor. A neighbor heard all the noise coming from Tom’s house and called the police. The police arrived at Tom’s house just after it stopped. Tom frantically scurried out of the house wanting to tell the police what happened.
and I go to the park while your father handles what's going on,” Mrs. Smith said with distress, “let's get out of the house.” Justin agreed just to change the subject. Once they were out of the house Justin was scared to even talk. He was so confused he didn't know if he should tell his mother. He was so concentrated on his thoughts he didn't hear his mother ask him the simple question, “What happened
My Converse seemed to carry me, after I had walked so slow for the two miles before that one. My backpack full of books slammed against the back of my back, forcing me to run faster. As soon as I arrived at my house, I unzipped my backpack and searched around for my house key. The door was jammed, just my luck, so it took twice as long as usual to get