A Bad Day in my Youth When I was 11 years old‚ I was like all boys of this age; I loved to do what ever my parents forbade me to do. Now‚ I understand that they had a reason to warn me about many things. One of them was climbing places where children shouldn’t be. I couldn’t resist climbing trees or buildings just like a monkey. It was a nice‚ summer day and we lived in Odessa‚ Ukraine. Ukraine buildings formed courtyards. My friend and I played in the yard. The yard was small with garages and
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was this event which happened during my childhood keeps grinding in my brain. The one thing which I favor the most was to watch cartoon all day long. My childhood was so much influenced by Disney cartoons. The little girl would always have the thoughts of breaking the TV glass and get into it to join them. Me as the youngest in the family would let myself to play in a place of my own creation with the characters present in the cartoon. My parents were aware of my craze towards the fantasy land and
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I decided to read this book to forget some bad memories. When I found this book at the e-book site‚ I believed that I would be able to get good advices to forget bad memories from this book. However‚ in this book‚ there were not enough advices to forget the memories. There were some expertise about the brain and her personal stories. I did not regret to buy and read this book‚ but I am not satisfied in this book. I want to write some important sentences from this book. 1. A fact is just a substandard
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Butterflies – a short story by Patricia Grace | | The grandmother plaited her granddaughter’s (0) hair and then she said‚ “Get your lunch. Put it in your bag. Get your | | |apple. You come (1) straight back after school‚ straight home here. Listen to the teacher‚” she said. “Do what she say. “ | | |Her grandfather was out on the step. He walked down the (2) path with her and out on to the footpath. He said to a neighbour‚ | | |“Our granddaughter goes
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The goal of my product is to create a book to share my personal experience of having a children’s career (Lymphoma) and to suggest different recipes for the children’s cancer patients. “Happiness is a good health and a bad memory” A quote by Ingrid Bergman. In this book‚ I want to show the children’s cancer patient that they also can be happiness and have a good memory even though they have a bad health. In order to prove this‚ I shared my personal experience of having lymphoma‚ and my daily life
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The memories of my early childhood are like scattered‚ partially lost pieces of a huge mosaic. I am only five‚ and instead of sleeping late like other kids would do‚ I don’t want to stay in bed‚ don’t want to miss the mystery‚ the beauty of the world’s awakening. My older brother and cousins are up already and drag their bare feet on the wooden floor. I still can vividly picture that floor- old‚ caved in‚ coated with brown paint a thousand times‚ the floor in my Grandma’s house. The memories of my
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Writing Memory Curves‚ strokes‚ dots‚ and lines all twisting and turning around each other like some sort of messed up balloon animals. To me‚ these symbols are as complex as Chinese letters are to the snobs that spits out this language. “English”‚ they call it. “Why can you speak English?’ they ask. But from the day I stepped into that class‚ the one they call kindergarten‚ I knew it‚ “English” would be the beginning of a lifelong migraine. Vietnamese; that is the language I speak. It is my native
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Childhood Memory Childhood is full of imagination and memories. My fondest childhood memory would have to be when I was around four years old. At that time‚ I had a stuffed frog. I took it where ever I went. The stuffed frog was a gift and from the moment I received it‚ it became my best friend. I still remember the day I got it. It was Christmas Day‚ and out of all of the other gifts that I received‚ this one caught my eye immediately. He was a present from my grandfather
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When I was young I lived in my grandmother’s house because both my mother and father had a job. The house was little bit small‚ but it was most comfortable place in the world. Color of the house was light yellow‚ so my neighbor called my home ‘yellow house’. Since my grandmother’s house was located in near mountain and also around the house‚ there were many trees‚ I could smell the scent of grass and flowers. In addition‚ early in the morning‚ I could hear the song of birds. Sometimes‚ the song
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government to acknowledge their crimes shows the disputes between hegemonic history and memory as their claim implies that memories of individuals were not enough evidences to prove such crime. However‚ memory is not just about remembering an event‚ but “it includes structures of feeling and all the ways that people with culturally specific identifications remember precisely” (Oliva-Alvarado 4). This means that the memories of these comfort women do not only include their experiences‚ but also the pain‚
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