Thursday, May 21, 2009

IF I WERE A TREE.

If was looking out at the window where I can see many trees in all kinds. They just stood rooted to the ground, not ever waving their elegant branches. I thought it is a pity for those elegant things to do nothing useful or meaningful. And I began to imagine if I were a tree, what tree would I like to be, and what would I do?

If I were a tree, I would wave my branches back and forth while the wind would sing a song especially composed for me. I would also let the birds have a good time on my perfect branches. They would sing me beautiful songs, full of happiness. I guess I'd like to be an apple tree. Then I'll be able to provide the people not only my cool shade but also sweet fragrant flowers and juicey apples. All the bumblebees and the butterflies would love me. But I would still write my diary . I would ask a clever bird to peck on my trunk and write my diary on it, and live a meaningful life.

After I finished writing, I opened my windows wide and told my idea to the trees. Even though I didn't see it, I'm susre the trees all listened with their whole heart, ready to put my words in action.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Kyu Won's Journal 71

Dying Lives

As usual, our family talked at dinner table about what had happened during the day time. The following was my story:

While I was coming back home, I saw a bee dying. It was flapping its wings and making a buzzing sound that I hated. I almost screamed at the desperating sound at the top of my tiny lungs! Well, I think my lungs are tiny. That's all.

Then, a tiny lizard (tinier than my lung, I think so) ran out of a shrub to the bee and gobbled it down. "Wow~, that guy must have been jolly hungry!", I thought. Poor little lives. They got eaten in a blink of an eye. After witnessing that horrible scene, I think life is very disgusting.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Kyu Won's Journal 70

A Recipe To Be A Good Girl

Today, Grand was upset 'caus my sister and I fought. I felt guilty. So I decided to be good. If you want to be good also, you'll just to see this recipe.

How to make a naughty one into a good one

1. If you are dirty, go and wash at once.
2. Grab a book and start studying no matter what time it is.
3. Say " It was really yummy mom, and I mean it." after every single meal or snack.
4.Be fairy like to your siblings.
5.Never ever say idiotic words used by street boys,
6. Do your chores and give massage to parents or grandparents and ask them to tell you the stories when they were young. And I know theyill laugh and tell you one willingly.

After you follow these recipe, write down your praise you got. Maybe you'll get 100!

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Kyu Won's Journal 69

The Racist
I read a book about the racists. They think white people are superior to the blakck-skinned. I was surprised that people in the 21st century are still racists. Why, this is the 21st century for goodness sake.

Some black skinned people are just like us. Just note Conzales Laiza( a minister of Defence in U.S. A.) How respectful she is! Indeed no difference between the colors of skin. If you were a black skinned people being treated badly, how would you feel?

Well, maybe in your pre-life you had been a black-skinned person. And pre life of the blackskinned person also might be a white-skinned saying nasty things about black-skinned. How do we know?

So from now on, I'd love to see black and white cooperating with each other.

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Kyu Won's Journal 68

Children's Day

My sister and I woke up with a wide grin. It was Children's Day. No School!
Our Grand told us we could play for 1 hour in the morning, singing ,dancing, playing computer games, anything we like. We sang a song. It goes,"Ha, ho,ha, ho, what a day! Don't need to make our beds, don't need to put on silly dresses which is very lady like, no pencils, no notebooks, hurray, hurray! Away off those horrid books, so listen what we say. Ho, ho , it's Children's Day."

After we sang, we put on our clothes that we wanted to put on. Grandma made us our special breakfast, mushroom soup with black berry bread.

My tutor bought us seventeen adorable guppies and two miniature tortoise. Imagine that I squealed with happoiness. And that's not all. Grandmother came with a bundle of carnations to give us. After all the fun things Grandma brought us to Pizza hut for dinner. A happy day.

Kyu Won's Journal 67

Do Malayan Pets fast?

Some in my class are Malayans. They are fasting nowadays. Some of them have pets. And when their pets come, they will become Malayan cats, dogs or birds(and hamsters). Well, if my friends fast, what about their pets? Do they fast, too?

Some say no, some say yes. I say yes. If I were a Malayan, and my family and I were praying, I would make my pet sit straight-non- making sound and closed its eyes.

Then, if I were a Malayan, I would change my name Nura or Nabila , something like that.

Kyu Won's Journal 66

Invited to the Birthday Party.

I began to get ready for S's birthday. I bought gifts and wrapped them in a beautiful wrapping paper. I bought a beautiful memorandum plus a soft room marker. My sister wanted that room marker but I refused to give it to her. Actually I also wanted to keep the sweet room marker.

However my granny said," The thing that you like is just a thing for a gift." That's how come I decided to give S the sweet room marker. My sister willingly agreed and helped me wrap my presents for S. I hope S will get pleased .

Kyu Won's Journal 65

Show and Tell

Today was a boring day. I got a stomach ache and worst of all, I was supposed to have my show and tell. I wished my bus would have a driving accident like one of wheel getting stuck or getting caught in a drain. But of course the bus was coming fine and merrily as usual.

I felt horrible when teacher called my name to do my show and tell. I started in a loud and clear voice. I began to enjoy myself and did my show and tell happily and contentedly. Bet I get good marks.

Kyu Won's Journal 64

Sad Departure

Ma left today. It was a tearful good bye. Before Ma left, I smiled and promised I would be good. But when the taxi drove away, tears like rooster's dung began to fall. My granny comforted me by telling me that she will come back at Christmas.
I couldn't sleep. So I woke up and wrote my journal. My grandma told me stories and that put me to sleep. I dreamed of Ms's coming back.

Ma, I miss you!

Kyu Won's Journal 63

In Genting

We' are at last at Genting , Malay. Our hotel had a lot of things to do! I rode bang bang car 8 times. Ma ma says I am good at driving. I did so well in driving bong bong, some of the people clapped at me. I also went to the haunted house, and came out crying. It was so scary.

I also tried on a roller coaster. Phew! What a thrill!
After all that adventure I was tired and fell asleep.

Kyu Won's Journal 62

In Kualalumpur

We went to the swimming pool in the hotel this morning. The pool was full of freezing ice water. Burr...... It was so cold that it was hard to breathe.

After swimming we went to the palace . We couldn't enter the palace so we just took some pictures with a man who guarded the palace. The guardian seemed to hate people taking picture of him.

We were hot, hot, hot with a capital letter 'H'. So we went into a airconditioned museum. Than I sat on the stairs to take a short rest before seeing the exhibition. I admired Muslim's exquisite art .

Kyu Won's Journal 61

Ma's Coming!

From all the day to today, I've missed Ma. Today my ma is coming. I waited impatiently walking around as I couldn't sit still like a monkey. I went out to the lobby to meet her. Some cars swashed by. I looked every faces in the car in just two second for Ma. Then one yellow taxi stopped suddenly before me. A lady with a brown necklace and a brown shirt got down. I saw it. "It", the "it" was right beside me and it was my Ma!

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Kyu Won's Journal 60

In Church

I went to church. The pastor poured water into three cups and explained something. It was very boring. Not only his preaching was boring but also the pastor himself looks bored, too. I think the pastor will give up the job and say," This job is boring. I'd like to be a police. It would be exciting."

I was so soaked in my imagination that I forgot to pray and just sat down helplessly. I said to myself, " If I were a pastor, I would tell jokes and funny tales about Jesus." But that's all a dream.

Kyu Won's Journal 59

Repelling The Stress

How do you repell your stress ? You don't know? You just keep it in your head cage until it bursts? If you have no ideas, I'll give you one.

If you are cold or not, just take a hot bath humming your favourite song. After that, take out your white sketchbook and some color pencils and draw whatever you like. Then, close your eyes and go around the house and open them. You feel your stress has gotten away! How do you feel?

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Kyu Won's Journal 58

Reflection Of The Experience of Recording

This morning felt like an ordinary dull day. But it was not as I had to go to school even though it was Saturday. As I was very excited, I could barely eat my breakfast. My heart was full of excitement, wonde and scare. I was scared I would miss the bus or go to the wrong place. But when I saw my friends I forgot all my worries.

It was a little strange to take a journey with still unfamiliar faces. But I think I enjoyed it.

The studio looked like an ordinary house but a little bigger( A house with no bed~). Then we squeezed into a little hot room. We sang to record our songs.
But I was not satisfied with my voice. Soon I got my voice and sang as beautiful as I can. We were not as good as larks but still good. Recording our songs in the studio was a special experience.

Kyu Won's Journal 57

An Idea To Share

Hello! Of course I'm Kyu Won. I want to share something smart with you. Two months ago my grandmother has bought me a smartly designed notebook. I have written my private feelings in it. I only let my grand read it. I didn't let even my sis see it. When I sprained my ankle, I wrote down my wretched feelings and it calmed me down.

When I grow up I will give it to my children, who will pass it to their children. They will do the same as I have done. Wow, a life can be change dinteresting just by a smartly designed notebook.

Monday, September 1, 2008

Kyu Won's Journal 56

Tini

I've got a pet. I named it Tini.
T for Trantada- here I come!
I for In Super Fame!
N for Never get sick!
I again for I love you!

It is a puddle and has brown fur. It wags tail so softly. It is only 7 week old, and one span long. It cannot bark but wail. He has to learn al lot in my house. Today he saw my pencil on the floor, and jumped back. That is one of his learnings, I think.

I drew a picture of him, and stuck it on the front door. That way, Tini will be famous!

Kyu Won's Journal 55

I Granted Mother's Wish

Time to study as usual, but more. I need to study English grammar with Grandma. And picky math, bumpy science will drive me mad. And close! O, forget about it! P4 Close, P4 Korean Math, P4 Korean Social studies are driving me mad. But I'd keep going so that Ma will be pleased when she comes to see us.

Mother once said," A girl of mine will finish a math exercise book in a week!" I granted her wish, and fell into bed with exhaustion!

Kyu Won's Journal 54

Bicycle Riding

Today I went ona ride on my tutor's bicycle. I couldn't stop saying,"Faster, faster." I guess that was the only thing I said during two hours' riding. While riding, the beautiful falling leaves were more than a hindrance.

Maybe I would like to ride like a hurricane. But if I rode too fast , I might ruin the bicycle, so I'd better be a fast wind. Some leaves followed me and disturbed me, I hated it. The soft wind made my imagination fly away, and I was peaceful at last. So smoothing. Smiling, I said,"Wee~!"

Kyu Won's Journal 53

A New Baby

A cute and joyful news is floated by our neighbours. One of our neighbour said her daughter- in- law got a new baby girl! We rushed to see that new princess. I washed my hands with soap that has elegant smell of the rose before touching the baby.

The little baby looked like the sun as the family could not live without her. She smiled but soon dozed up to un-snoring-sleep. I touched the baby's feet. They wriggled, so lovely. From head to bottom the baby is so cute that I felt like shaking or tapping the baby.