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I am a college student now. English is my major. I want to find good abroad friends. If you want to learn Chinese. It is a good chance for both of us. I am an extrovert girl. You can ask me what you want to ask. I am waiting for you to talk with me.
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- My College Experience I went from a tutorial school. The experience in that school let me afraid of great pressure. I expected the experience in the college which was called the most wonderful experience in the heaven. I also had something of a big wheel in my high school. Then, I entered my college with great passion. The first experience I recall was that I took part in the election of leaders in my class. I wanted to be the art leader. I stood on the stage and gave a speech. I thought the art leader should have the ability to do something about art and the ability to organize a team. So, in my speech, I just showed the experience that I have had in my junior and senior school. I said I had the ability to do the job well. However, the result was that only a part of my classmates voted for me. My roommate won the job. I failed. A similar experience occurred in the Students’ Union selection. Although, I was good at dancing, I chose to join in the Liaison Department. I past the first interview, but failed in the semi-final interview, because of the failure of the answer. I answered the question by my heart. I thought I should answer it abstractly, not need to base on the facts. Needless to say, I also failed. The failure made me begin to think the way I speak. I always said what I wanted to say. I always showed my confidence in my speech. I always thought I could do them well. I always thought these were better than some of the winners. But, I always failed, I lost my confidence, and for a long time I went into a shell. No one get to know me because I didn’t know who I was myself. Then, after feeling sorry for myself for a long time, I went the other direction and decided to do what I was good at. During the military training, I got a chance to dance in the ending of the military training show. I tried my best to organize the dance. It bore in my mind that I even danced during the vigil. Finally, on the stage, I showed a piece of peacock dance which got warm applause. Especially when I made circles. They shouted and shouted. Since then, my peacock dance was warmly welcomed. Because of the peacock dance show, I was invited to join in the Art Department of my school’s Students’ Union. My time was coming, I thought. In the next time, I became the cheer leader of my school. We joined in the cheerleading trials of our school. We got the first prize. Then, we represented our school to join in the cheerleading trials of Asian Games in Guangzhou. We got an important experience. Then, I won the leader of Art Department. I tried my best to be a good leader and I won. Who I was? I also asked myself in my freshman year. It really got me thinking. It was lucky I realized. I knew I am a good one, although I am not the best one. I can try my best to do what I want to do and say what I want to say. I tried and I gained. I experienced and I found who I am and who I want to be. Thanks for the experience that I experienced.May 9, 201100
- A New Toy Last September, a new family member came to my home. We called him Rambo-- an Alaskan malamute. When he came to my home, he was just two months old. He is a kind of working dog or hunting dog. He likes playing outside and playing with his owner. He is strong and looks like a wolf. People who don't know him very well will be afraid of him because of his appearance, but he has a wonderful warm and friendly disposition. He almost smiles when he sees anyone coming towards him; his tail wags and he screws up his face until his forehead wrinkles! He is funny to watch. He doesn't bark so much. He is a quiet puppy. Because of his characters, I took him home for my mother as a present. I go to school from Monday to Friday. My mother always stays at home alone. My mother is a housewife. She likes to stay at home and do some cleaning. She spends most of her time weaving. She has weaved a lot of coats, hats, globes and mufflers. This is a hard work, I think. Embroidery is also her favorite. She is sitting there all day with her embroidery and watching TV. Day by day, she is getting fatter and fatter. And the serious thing is pains come to her back and neck. It's more harm than good. I think she is lack of exercise and our Rambo also needs exercise, too. Every morning, my mother gets up early and cooks food for him. After eating, they go out for a walk and breath the fresh air. They go out for a walk three times a day. Rambo likes to follow my mother. She goes, he goes. She stops, he stops. When my mother sits down, he will has a sleep beside my mother's foot. I also call him my mother's tail. How lovely he is! He always makes us laugh. When he sleeps, he always let his belly up side and snores loudly. It makes him look like a human. He also regard himself as a human. He likes to eat everything we eat and imitate something we do. That's very funny. He puts one of his paws on the table and stares at the food , but he dares not to eat them. At the same time, the saliva flow out of his mouth. At night, he sleeps beside my mother's door and stares at my mother. At 8 o'clock in the morning, he will bark at my mother to let her get up. It sounds like" I'm hungry, I'm hungry." What a clever dog! Now, he is nine months old. He grows so strong. We go to climb the West Hill every weekend. We always have a good time because of him. My dear dog lets my mother happy. He makes my mother like sports and go out of the house to do exercise. I love you, Rambo.April 26, 201121
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