a story about myself a story about myself then i was a little gril ,it was about 10 years old.one day ,my english teacher came into my class and told us ,we will have a exam now.then test paper passed to my hand.i remember clearlly in the end of the paper there is a subject about talking about pictueres. then we should filling the blanks and bring the pictuers to life. now,let me tell you about the pictuer that the end of the test paper. it is haze day.it is imply the bad thing will happen.yes ,it is.on the middle of the pictuer there is a lake.and in the lake of middle there is a little boy.he is struggling and shouting.then i know he falled into the lake.and he can't swimming.yes.i filling the blanks.lake. and swimming.but the next blank i don't know what should i fill in. the sentence write like is:the boy is shouting "H___".i really don't know what should i fill.the head of word is H.and i'm thinking of it diffculty.try to find all of the head of word is H.at that moment.the bell ring.and i fill a word without thinking.that word is Hello. what a stupid ! haha .that memory I can't wipe it out.