Selasa, 25 Agustus 2015

Describe My Friend

Describe My Friend

 I have a friend, he is my classmate. He lived in Cimahi. He was quite high with white skin and if he go to school, he took the motorcycle, which has brand vespa.
He comes from an educated family. His father worked in the TELKOM and his mother is also a teacher in Senior High School of 3 Cimahi.
He is punctual, well-educated, and has good manners. He is really hard working. He always does his homework. He is also well-dressed and well-behaved. All teachers have a high opinion of him.
He has a well-built body. He is gentle but fearless. He takes part in all sports, basketball, football and PMR activities. He has a good heart. He is truthful, honest and obedient.
He also plays the guitar, and he makes his parents very proud of him. He secures good marks and is usually top of his class in examinations. He inspires me to work harder. He keeps me away from bad company. I am happy to have such a friend.

My School Life

My School life

 My school is different from other schools and I love my school. I am penning down my thoughts on what makes my school different.
 
Can you think of the place, where one meets children from different backgrounds, temperaments, some mischievous, some bright, some really cute.

The challenge of discovering for yourself the magic of science in the laboratories, learning the skill of culture, makes you feel like a magician.

Could there be a better fairy land than a school which makes it possible for us to create all this? cool, where one makes friends, one plays, enjoys, learns and grows. Such a place, my friends, can only be a school!

Imagine how dull our lives would be if there were no schools. The open spacious grounds to run and play, the world of books, where one lives in the characters described in them, the experience of living a life with different characters in novels.

Losing oneself in them, visiting different cities, countries, reliving the past, the present and the future, as visualized by the writer, gives a completely different dimension to one’s life. Could it be possible had it not been for the school library?

My school, which is situated in the heart of Bandung, is the place which I have described above. I love my school; it is like the blood which flows in my veins, I cannot live without it. I am what I am because of this wonderful part of my life.

My school is the temple of learning which I worship each day, without fail. It is here that I have learnt to differentiate between right and wrong, to read and enjoy what I read, the skill to manage my conflicts, the ability to modify my behavior, respect my elders and friends, be kind, compassionate, forgiving and good. I learn all this from my teachers who have these qualities and do not just ask me to be good. They make me understand, how to be good, by being good themselves. They never lose their patience, they do not scold, they just make us reflect over what we have done and what will be the consequences of our actions.

In other words they make us accountable for what we do. They forgive us for our mistakes and we learn to forgive others for theirs. When they teach, we are spell bound, we do not know how, but we keep on answering correctly, all the questions, which they put up to us? Learning can be fun is what you can experience in our school. We debate, discuss, question and then conclude. The best part is there are teachers, who learn with us, rather than making us learns.

We have coaching for nearly all games and a state of the art gymnasium where all athletes and sports persons undergo scientifically designed training on a number of workstations.

I think no school has a better knowledge culture than ours. It is because of this that our school students do exceptionally well at the National and International arena. We are indeed lucky to be studying in a school like ours. My school is fun, my school is exciting and each day in my school is full of opportunities, an adventure, and a discovery.

Oh my dear SHS 3 Bandung I love you so much that I can not imagine my life without you.