Hi John!

I really need to talk to you, I send an e-mail and talk to someone at school but I really need to explain why I'm missing class, if you can write to me I'll appreciated

juliloplop@gmail.com

Juliana Lopez L.

Childhood - Maria Emilia

When I was a kid, I used to live in Pouso Alto, a small city in Minas Gerais, southeast of Brazil.
I can remember how I had freedom and was really happy.
I’d play a lot of games on the streets and squares with my friends, it was so nice.
My mum didn’t used to worry about dangerous and violence because there was a safety city, actually, *** ***still quite good.
I miss my school’s time there, I really enjoyed ***. I’d dance in all *** commemorative’s date of the city, dancing was my favorite hobby.
Besides that, I think I was a good student; actually I had to be.
My mum had known all of my teachers and I’d be in trouble if I was a bad girl.
When I think about childhood, I am pretty sure it was a great time.
I hope when I have my kids, they could have a childhood like that.

Ekaterina Tsydenzhapova. Home work.

Childhood is really a fairy time. As for me, it is always a pleasure to transfere to that marvellous time of life like childhood. I think everyone has its own vivid recollection that he or she could call up and tell to ones people. One of those afterglows which I can remember is about my studies in a music school. In fact, my father used to play the piano and the guitar. He had been playing since his schoolyears. When I was six years old my father showed me the music notes, I clearly remember ,that I got very interested and asked parents to enroll me in a music school. At least when *** parents agreed and I went to the school, I was up in the clouds and everything was truly new to me there. I spent hours playing the piano, while my friends were playing in the yard. Also, I adored to sing songs in the choir on the stage. When I finished music school, other hobbies came into my life – like painting and skating; actually I had always been an obsessive person who liked everything new like a child. Actually, in my opinion, there should be a child who lives in everyone of us. Merely the toys we played *** in our childhood changed to other, big ones and more serious ***. Eventually, everyone has its own live treasured possessions. My one is my childhood memory.

childhood memories (Nargiza)

One day I was sitting in a garden, relaxing from daily fuss, borred from all kinds of games and simply from nothing to do.
When suddenly, my grandmother disturbed my silence and forced me to read a book. But who likes to read a book without pictures on Sunday morning, of course nobody.
Luckily, I had cheated her by inverting the book from the bottom to the top and spent at least 2 hours in "sitting position" and trying to understand new words .
So, when grandmother observed that I **** deceived her, she just pretty smiled.

shin-ae kang(upper-inter:12-15 class)

When I was child, I started to leran **** play a Korean traditional instrument. The instrument is a kind of drum. Even though it doesn't have a tone, I really have liked the rythm. I used to play that for five years. For this five years, I had participated to several competitions. And I won many prizes. :)
So, my instrument teacher had recommanded that I apply for Korean traditional music school. But I just had been enjoying of playing. I didn't want to be a professional. Finally, I went to **** normal school.
Sometimes, when I got some problems with a mathematic test in school, I thought that if I had followed the teacher's recommand, I wouldn't have got any this kind of problem. :(
Anyway, playing a traditional instrument is a big part of my childhood. And it always will be one of my lovely souvenirs in my life. :)

mehmet II.( A story of my childhood)

**** I was a child I used to try riding a bike.one day, I borrowed my friend's bike.I couldn't control it when I was riding.I couldn't stop it and flew a in canal.All **** friends came to help me.my mounth was bleeding.when I checked my mouth I noticed that my tooth had broken.I washed my face.I went home but I didn't tell my parents about the accident.they thought I might have lost **** milk tooth. I wish I had told it.May be I would have tooth better than I have.

Childhood Memory By Takahiro-Uchiyama

My first memory is **** view of Mt.Hakodate from **** beech when I were two years old.
It is **** similar climate as scotland.
I dont know why but,This view of memory is monotone.
Anyway,Most of **** Japanese boys like to collect Beeatles.
Even if **** prime minister of Japan would turn round if someone say "Oh! There is Beeatle"
I had been collecting beeatles too.
Every weekend,I had been looking for beeatles to bush or forest in spite of **** danger of biper and huge waps.
But recentry,There is a few beeatles in cityside,and they bought **** it from **** shop!

A Little Childhood Memory ( by SECKIN )

Once upon a time :-) ;
I used to be a very naughty kid until I was 10. Me and my elder brother used to scuffle with each other even if we had no reason to do that.
One day, we went to our grandmother's house.It was a lovely house which has a little garden and a vine in it.
We were doing nothing special in a room of the ground floor. Suddenly, a mischief came to my mind while my brother was looking at the sky from a window of the room. I pushed him down from the window. He fell down and hit his head to the floor.
Luckily, my grandfather had stuffed some part of the garden with soil to plant just a little while ago before we were there.
So, the place where my brother fell on was very soft and he didn't injure **** but he was absolutely wrathy to me :-)

seckin.

Ouji ChildHooD By Juliana Lopez

My story is short and does not become a big story, is only an anecdote from my childhood. My name is Juliana Lopez Lopez and…no, my parents are not family, it is pure coincidence. Well, it was in 1993 when my friends and I started playing with the Ouija board, I remember the year because at that time, someone gave my sister a dog, Lucas, and the dog never liked me; Anyway, my friends and I met every night in the darkest hallway in the building, we all sat in a circle and in the center we put the Ouija board with many candles, at first, it was just a game, invoking spirits and laughing nervosly because some of my friends moved the coin pretending it was a spirit, but then, it gradually became tense when my best friend, Ana, was turning withe and fell on the floor unconscious, we were all in panic and we went running for help. We were punished for goodreasons and our parents forbade us to touch the topic of the Ouji board again.

CHILDHOOD(cathing fish) by Mehmet AYDIN

When I was a child I used to live **** a small village. We had a gracious house and a beatiful green garden. There was a river next to our garden and we used to water our garden from **** river. If we wanted to water our garden we used to open a block between **** river and **** garden. One night we opened the block with my elder brother. Other day when we got up early we saw that there were lots of fishes in our garden. They had come from **** river and didn`t go back. Then me and my brother caught all of the fishes in our garden and ate them. After that day we opened the block for a long time and caught lots of delicious fishes...