Its almost the beginning of a new year.

 

It happens every year.

 

My new year holidays is nearly coming to an end.

 

I’ve sent postcards to my friends.

 

My second term exam is coming fast.

 

When will the summer holidays arrive at last.

 

1^st of January is the New Year Day!

 

That means five more months until May.

 

These days is getting colder and colder.

 

Maybe its even more cold in the Star Ferry Pier.

 

Now, it’s a Happy New Year.

My exams are coming,

I need to study hard.

I won’t get to play football,

For two or three weeks.

 

I hope I do well,

In every subject,

Not just a pass, but a high mark.

So that to get the praise,

To win the prize.

 

I hope my conduct grade,

Will be at least b+,

Last year was worse,

I only got C+,

I plan to improve it,

By paying attention in class.

 

I won’t have much time left,

To study.

I will use them wisely,

Starting from this week…………

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On the 5^th of September until 9th of September was a very special day for me. It was also an unforgettable experience for me. I had a 5-day 4-night military camp. It is actually called Shenzen Whompao Military leadership training camp. All though all the instructions and the commands were in Putonghua. But I knew most of them by their

I believe in Angels,

The kind that heaven sends.

 

I’m surrounded by angels,

But I call them friends.

 

A friend is someone we turn to,

When our spirits need a lift.

 

A friend is someone we treasure,

For our friendship is a gift.

I live in the town,
In a street.
It is crowded with traffic,
And feet.
There are Buses and Motors,
And Trams.
I wish there were Cows,
And Lambs.

 

 The best school years have gone so fast.
We have to wave goodbye at last.

Sometimes I think they have just begun,
But the truth is they are almost done

It is hard to explain the way I felt,
The first time I heard the school bell.

A smiling face welcomed me at the gate,
I was being so excited that I could not wait.

My mother has a new baby, it is a boy.    
Which brings in our house a very own joy.

He is tiny, including his hands and ears.
When he crys, nothing comes out not even tear.

My brother and I,
Always fight.
I’m sure he’s wrong.
I think I’m right.

Little by little, I’ve been growing.

It happened, to me without even knowing.

It happened, so slow without showing.

But today, I know, I’ve been growing.