My favorite seson-draft one

My favorite season is spring. I supposed that almost everyone enjoys spring of four seasons, because of I think spring is a beautiful time of year. It also bring about the best thing about spring of new life all the year after the winter.

As to flowers and grasses, the wonderful of spring is symbol the fresh breezes blow away the cold winter air, the grass turns green, and animals emerge from their long winter sleep. Flowers are enjoy all the soft sunshine and then flowers turn into a colorful from the sun. As to the farmers, it also bring them a lot of merits. For example, a warm spring with plenty of rain can produce a bumper year for farmers.

A Chinese proverb says ”The whole year’s work depends on a good begin in spring. So I think spring of the year at the first season imply that it is recover one’s mind and success.

An Unfogettable Experience-draft two

Almost everyone has an unforgettable experience during their lifetime and I am no exception. The most memorable experience in my life happened on my 17th birthday. A month before my 17th birthday, I was complaining to my sister about not having any new sweaters, so I asked her for one, but she told me, “Sorry, I don't have spare money to buy you a new sweater.” I was very disapointed when she said that, so I continued to wear my old sweater. A month later, it was my birthday day. I remembered it was cold that saw that my sister gave me a big gift box and was shocked to see a sweater inside. The sweater had my name sewn in the center and my favorite graphics were also sewn in a circle around my name. When I saw the gift, it brought tears to my eyes, because it was specially made for me. During that night, I kept holding the sweater while I fell asleep. My dear sister was so sweet and kind to me. I could never forget that moment when I was emotionally moved by my sister's thoughtfulness.

An Unforgettable Experience-draft one

Almost everyone has an unforgettable experience during their liftime and I am no exception. The most memorable experience in my life happened on my 17th birthday. A month before my 17th birthday, I was complaining to my sister about not having any new sweaters, so I asked her for one, but she told me, Sorry, I don't have spare money to buy you a new sweater. I was very disspointed when she said that, so I continued to wear my old sweater. A month later, it was my birthday day. I remembered it was cold that saw that my sister gave me a big gift box and was shocked to see a sweater inside. The sweater had my name sewn in the center and my favorite graphics were also sewn in a circle around my name. When I saw the gift, it brought tears to my eyes, because it was specially made for me. During that night, I kept holding the sweater while I fell asleep. My dear sister was so sweet and kind to me. I could never forget that moment when I was emotionally moved by my sister's thoughtfulness.

A misunderstanding-draft two

In everyone’s daily life, there have some misunderstandings. When I was a senior high school student, I had a very close friend, Henry, who had crush on one of my classmates, Michelle. Since Michelle had lived pretty close to me, Henry asked me to help him. Consequently, I started picking Michelle up on my way home to school and walking with her home every day to tell her what a wonderful person Henry was. To my great surprise, Michelle didn’t feel as interested in Henry as she was in me. Henry started to hold grudge against me for he was convinced that I was doing everything I could to damage his reputation.Of course, I feel the gap between Henry and me was wider afterwards, but honestly speaking, there was nothing I could do about that. Feeling horrible, I couldn’t help but wonder what I’d done to deserve this.Losing a beloved friend meant the world to me because I’m the only child in my family. But later on, I realized that I remained calm and benevolent and did nothing harmful. It was Henry’s loss if he thought I was the one playing the nasty tricks behind his back.Years later, Henry and I talked this over and became close again. And I am so convinced that I should be proud what I have always been.

A misunderstanding-draft one

In everyone’s daily life, there must be have misunderstanding. When I was a senior high school student, I had a very close friend, Henry, who had crush on one of my classmates, Michelle. Since Michelle live pretty close to me, Henry asked me to help him. Consequently, I started picking Michelle up on my way home to school and walking her to home every day to tell her what a wonderful person Henry was. To my great surprise, Michelle didn’t feel as interested in Henry as she was in me. Henry started to hold grudge against me for he was convinced that I was doing everything I could to damage his reputation.

Of course, I feel the gap between Henry and me was wider afterwards, but honestly speaking, there was nothing I could do about that. Feeling horrible, I couldn’t help but wonder what I’d done to deserve this.

Losing a beloved friend meant the world to me because I’m the only child in my family. But later on, I realized that I remained calm and benevolent and did nothing harmful. It was Henry’s loss if he thought I was the one playing the nasty tricks behind his back.

Years later, Henry and I talked this over and became close again. And I am so convinced that I should be proud what I have always been.

Making decisions-draft two

Growing up means making my own decisions. To be an eighteen-year-old that I know I am old enough to answer for the decisions which I make. In other words, I’m no longer the innocent girl I used to be; I'm becoming more independence and self-reliant. Consequently, I should begin learning to decide for myself.

The hardest decisions that I ever made was to decide to break up with my boyfriend one day. We parted due to disagree of comment. I first met him during a chapter house three years ago and we had been dating ever since. It was diverting at the very start, but the condition began to get bleak in our relationship. Afterward, I found we couldn’t do with him because we were opposite to each other in every method. There is no use arguing about who was in the right and in the wrong more, after all it is past history.

Autobiography-draft three

Hi! I am Yan-Yun Ling, an eighteen-year-old active girl from Kaohsiung. I have an English name called Giovana. There are four people in my family. My father is a policeman, my mother is a housewife, and my older brother is a college student now. I am studying in National Tainan Commercial Vocational School. I love the warm and comfortable feeling of my family. I must say I am lucky enough to grow in such a great home.

I like to play volleyball, ping pong and badminton, read novels, play computer and chat with my friends on-line. I also like some quiet activities like singing songs and handcraft. The former helps me relieve my pressure and the latter makes me become more artistic.

After the Joint Entrance Examination for Senior High Schools, I was admitted to National Tainan Commercial Vocational Senior High School, and I chose the Data Processing Department.

In the near future, I hope I can make great progress in my schoolwork, strengthen my English communication ability, the more I understand about computer applications, the more I want to be an interpreter. I hope I can enter a good university in the future, so now I must be try my best to reach my goal.

Making Decisions-draft one

Growing up means making my own decisions. To be an eighteen-year-old that I know I am old enough to answer for whatever decisions I make. In other words, I’m no longer the innocent girl I used to be; I'm becoming more independence and self-reliant. Consequently, I should begin learning to decide for myself.

The hardest decisions that I ever made was to decide to break up with my boyfriend one day. We parted due to disagree of comment. I first met him during a chapter house three years ago and we had been dating ever since. It was diverting at the very start, but the condition began to get bleak in our relationship. Afterward, I found we couldn’t do with him because we were opposite to each other in every method. There is no use arguing about who was in the right and in the wrong more, after all it is past history.

Making Decisions-draft one

Growing up means making my own decisions. To be an eighteen-year-old that I know I am old enough to answer for whatever decisions I make. In other words, I’m no longer the innocent girl I used to be; I’m becoming more independence and self-reliant. Consequently, I should begin learning to decide for myself.

The hardest decisions that I ever made was to decide to break up with my boyfriend one day. We parted due to disagree of comment. I first met him during a chapter house three years ago and we had been dating ever since. It was diverting at the very start, but the condition began to get bleak in our relationship. Afterward, I found we couldn’t do with him because we were opposite to each other in every method. There is no use arguing about who was in the right and in the wrong more, after all it is past history.