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Thursday, August 6, 2009

the day started awful . but whatever . English cheered me up . :D it was fun ! haha . We had to do this task . Maybe you can try it too ! :D Descriptive writing's fun :D .

Okay, so you're suppose to describe a path . Any path that comes to your mind . Then , you came across this house . describe it . Then you , being a busybody, went to look through the window, into the house . describe the inside of the house . then you got bored of it . HAHA , no la . you just walked away from the house . and you came across this river ! how did you cross it ? describe the process of crossing . Yay you ! you've crossed the river ! then you came across this obstacle . what kind of obstacle was it ? can you see over it ? like , the other side of the obstacle ? how does it look like ! Describe ! :D

haha its fun . Look at mine ! its edited laa , cos . werent given much time during lesson to write , so haha . whateverrrr .

The red bricked path was hardly even red anymore . Moss, weeds and all sorts of fungus was creeping all over it. The long never-ending pathway curved every now and then . Some of the bricks were cracked and i stumbled with every few steps i take . A sweet scent arrested my attention as i turn, only to see a house - a very sweet one indeed . It had frosty windows with red and white candy cane frames, a biscuit door and a chimney of lollipops . Even the stepping stones that paved the way to the door were gum drops . Trees that circled the house beared fruits of all sorts of colours , oranges , grapes , mangoes , you name it ! Through the frosted window , into the house , cookies were baking in the oven , the table was set for tea , the perfect setting for a tea party . The furniture looked tiny and fragile , like they'd break should anyone just get near it . As i returned to my journey onto the pavement , i came across this wide river . Looking around for a way to cross , i came upon some stepping stones . Very untidily lined and tiny ones . As i attempt to cross , stepping on those tiny and slippery pebbles , i slipped and fell a few times . The gushing water almost washed me away, but i eventually reached the other side of the bank , bruised but surviving . Like the previous obstacle wasnt bad enough , i see more obstacles in front . A huge quicksand pit appeared in the middle of the path and the only way of crossing that murky brown thing is to jump in and get across . Like im stupid enough to do that . How annoyed and frustrated i was when i saw the scenic view on the other side . The grass , so green and fresh , rainbows drawn across the sky , my own safe haven .

[End of Journeeey]
yea . it was fun .
8:59 PM

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