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		<title>Friends</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 04:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[          I’m a person who seldom tells about my thought and my worry to my friends because I think I can handle it and don’t want my friends to worry about me. Two week ago, the stresses from my parents, study, and relationship made me unable to breathe and almost burst into tears in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=56&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">     I’m a person who seldom tells about my thought and my worry to my friends because I think I can handle it and don’t want my friends to worry about me. Two week ago, the stresses from my parents, study, and relationship made me unable to breathe and almost burst into tears in school. Two of my best friends, Betty and Cecilia were worried, but they didn’t know how to help me. So they just waited for me and always told me some jokes.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span>     </span>One day, I felt I can’t bear such overwhelming stress anymore. So, I told Betty and Cecilia about my problem and asked them for help. Therefore, they came up with lots of solution for my stresses and problems. I felt pressure released at that time because they solved most of my problems. In addition, we’ve talked a lot of things which we never told each other.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">     </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I’m glad that I have a lot of friends who care about me, which makes me feel warm and know that I’m not alone. Most of all, I realized that friends are not only the ones who you can play with but the ones who you can share anything with, including happiness, anger, worry in your life. It’s lucky to me that I find the ones in my life.</span></span></p>
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		<title>Read All The Books In My Bookshelf</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 08:49:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I want to read all the books in my bookshelf because three years in high school have made my spirit unable to breathe the fresh air. To enter a good university, actually, I really don’t have enough time to read all the books I want to read. Therefore, when I finish my Entrance Exam at [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=55&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>I want to read all the books in my bookshelf because three years in high school have made my spirit unable to breathe the fresh air. To enter a good university, actually, I really don’t have enough time to read all the books I want to read. Therefore, when I finish my Entrance Exam at July third, I’ll read all the books during my almost three-mouth summer vacation. </p>
<pre><code>I love to read. Reading can help me not only learn more but set my thought free.</code></pre>
<pre><code>I feel myself just like a drought pond and it is very empty now.</code></pre>
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		<title>Things I like about Ping-Jen</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 08:48:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[     Can you imagine the life which is filled with pleasure, content, and relaxation? I have leaved in such a place for some years in my childhood. Every morning the birds and the roosters woke me up, then, a brand new day just started. It is so natural that you might for get all the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=54&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span>     </span>Can you imagine the life which is filled with pleasure, content, and relaxation? I have leaved in such a place for some years in my childhood. Every morning the birds and the roosters woke me up, then, a brand new day just started. It is so natural that you might for get all the stresses in the city.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span>     </span>The reason why I love this place so much is because of the slow-paced and stress-free rural life. First, you can see the field all around you. What you breathe and what you feel is nature. Second the life in Ping-Jen is less stressful than that in Taipei. You don’t worry if the school bus arrived or not or if the studies have been done. All you have to do is relax and relax. Last but not least, the people who live there are friendly. They would like to give you a hand if you are in trouble. For instance, once I rode a bike and fell into the field with my bike because there were two big black dogs running after me. That time, I got hurt and didn’t know how to get myself out. All I did was cry. However, a man came, scolding the dogs, and pulled me out. Finally, I went back home safely thanks to his help.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:30pt;text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Even though the life in Ping-Jen was pleasing, compared with Taipei, there are some inconvenient things in Ping-Jen –You can’t buy anything without riding a scooter to far away place. But I still love this place. I like myself surrounded by nature and live a pleasing life.</span></span></p>
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		<title>All about me</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 08:18:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Iris Considerate, active, and always worry. I would like to see everyone happy.   Sibling of Vera, who is very lazy. Resident of Tianmu, which is a beauty.   Lover of book and piano Always thinking when I am free.   Who fears darkness and loneliness. All I need is care and happiness.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=52&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:left;margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Iris</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Considerate, active, and always worry.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">I would like to see everyone happy.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Sibling of Vera, who is very lazy.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Resident of Tianmu, which is a beauty.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Lover of book and piano</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Always thinking when I am free.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">Who fears darkness and loneliness.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="font-size:small;">All I need is care and happiness.</span></span></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Diary,                                                  Tuesday, Feb, 19           I cut my fringe before taking a shower last night. First, I was joyous because I thought it would look fresh and wouldn’t have to see my long, irritating fringe anymore. Second, I have been proud of my skill of cutting fringe. In short, I was pleased with my new [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=51&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">Dear Diary,<span>       </span><span>                  </span><span>                         </span>Tuesday, Feb, 19</span><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span>    </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span>      </span>I cut my fringe before taking a shower last night. First, I was joyous because I thought it would look fresh and wouldn’t have to see my long, irritating fringe anymore. Second, I have been proud of my skill of cutting fringe. In short, I was pleased with my new hairstyle.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"></span><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span>     </span>After the haircut, however, my fridge was cut so short that I was so depressed that I didn’t know how to make up for my short fringe. The worst thing was that I didn’t even want to go to school. Looking at the reflection in the mirror, I began to be puzzled about the girl with silly hairstyle.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"></span><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span>     </span>I really wanted to calm down myself, trying to make it less noticeable. Therefore, I made up my mind to clip my fringe and pretend nothing had happened until my hair grows longer.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"></span><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span>     </span>Next time, I’ll not have cut my own hair. Maybe I received the punishment from God because of my pride. I’ve learned a lesson!</span><span style="font-size:11.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span></p>
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		<title>The BEST Friends of My Life</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 08:50:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[畢業餐會原由 acaya 上載 Those four girls in the picture are my best friends. I haven’t met my junior high school’s best friends for two years. You might ask me why we didn’t meet each others during the time. I really didn’t know, but I remembered that when we met in student reunion two years ago, we still [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=50&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>Those four girls in the picture are my best friends.<br />
I haven’t met my junior high school’s best friends for two years. You might ask me why we didn’t meet each others during the time. I really didn’t know, but I remembered that when we met in student reunion two years ago, we still had lot of words to tell each other even though we didn’t keep in touch by talking in the telephone or sending any messages.<br />
However, if some of us had some problems in life, we would cheer each other up and try to help her and that we didn’t’ forget each other’s birthday and give the gifts secretly for surprise. I thought meaning of friend isn’t being together all the time, but when you have some problems, they will try to help you willingly and don’t ask you to pay back!</p>
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		<title>In sleepy class</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 08:49:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[      In the English class last week, Teacher Lee was teaching while jerry was nodding off in class. At the beginning, Mr. Lee wasn’t aware of Jerry. However, he heard the laughter among Jerry’s friends, and he knew something wrong with Jerry. When Me. Lee turned his face to look at Jerry, he was outraged [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=49&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<h5 class="MsoNormal"><span><span>      </span>In the English class last week, Teacher Lee was teaching while jerry was nodding off in class. At the beginning, Mr. Lee wasn’t aware of Jerry. However, he heard the laughter among Jerry’s friends, and he knew something wrong with Jerry. When Me. Lee turned his face to look at Jerry, he was outraged because Jerry fell asleep and snored in class.</span></h5>
<h5 class="MsoNormal"><span></span><span><span>     </span>Jerry was dreaming himself teaching grammar after twenty years. Even though he taught hard, all the students in class were sleeping. Jerry tried to raise his voice so that the students might be awake, but it did not work. He flew into rage and hit the desk to wake up the students.</span></h5>
<h5 class="MsoNormal"><span><span>     </span>At the same time, Mr. Lee couldn’t stand Jerry. He came closer to Jerry and woke him up. “Wake up!” Jerry said angrily to Mr. Lee.</span></h5>
<h5 class="MsoNormal"><span><span>     </span>“What’s going on?” Lee asked. Every student in the class was laughing except for Jerry. Now, he realized he was in the dream; he really felt embarrassed.</span></h5>
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		<title>Best Gift</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 08:44:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[     Today was John’s Birthday, he was very happy for the gift that mom and dad gave to him. He thought that it might be a toy car, a toy plane…etc. When he was asked to open the gift, surprisingly, it was a dog, which was waving its tail happily.      The dog was so [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=48&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">     Today was John’s Birthday, he was very happy for the gift that mom and dad gave to him. He thought that it might be a toy car, a toy plane…etc. When he was asked to open the gift, surprisingly, it was a dog, which was waving its tail happily.</span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">     </span><span style="font-family:Verdana;">The dog was so cute that John couldn’t wait to walk it at the park; therefore, John took his lovely dog to the park.</span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">     </span><span style="font-family:Verdana;">He was singing happily in the park with his dog. However, he didn’t pay attention to his dog until he found his dog gone. John tried to calm himself down himself and found his lovely dog the entire park. Unfortunately, he couldn’t find a hopeless mind and an exhausted body. It was evening now.</span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">     </span><span style="font-family:Verdana;">On his way home, John thought this birthday would be the worst birthday in his life. Suddenly, he heard something bark at him. “Is it my dog?” John thought. When he ran to the door, the dog was waving its tail with barking. John burst into tears. He could do nothing but cradle this lovely dog.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Verdana;">     </span><span style="font-family:Verdana;">How surprising it was. John thought it was a best birthday that he never had, his tears still filled with his eyes.</span></p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 08:52:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  Picture from College Entrance Exam Center      One day, Alice was playing happily in the park. When she was ready to go home. Suddenly, she heard a voice crying like a baby. Out of curiosity, Alice decided to take a look. When she walked to the corner and found the sound from these kitties. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=43&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p align="left" style="text-indent:30pt;margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><span><u><font color="#0000ff">Picture from College Entrance Exam Center</font></u></span></p>
<p><span><font size="+0"><span><font size="+0"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">     </font></font></span></span></font></span></font></span><span><font size="+0"><span><font size="+0"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></span></font></span></font></span><span><font size="+0"><span><font size="+0"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">One day, Alice was playing happily in the park. When she was ready to go home. Suddenly, she heard a voice crying like a baby. Out of curiosity, Alice decided to take a look. When she walked to the corner and found the sound from these kitties. Alice had some sympathy for the kitties. Accordingly, she took them home. She thought that maybe mom could help these poor kitties.</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"></span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">     </span></span></font></font></span></span></font></span></font></span></p>
<p><span><font size="+0"><span><font size="+0"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">     After she went home, Alice fed them some food. The cats were so overjoyed that they began playing with everything in the living room. Suddenly, they went out of control. Alice didn’t know how to calm these down. Actually, she couldn’t even say a word.</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"></span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">     </span></span></font></font></span></span></font></span></font></span></p>
<p><span><font size="+0"><span><font size="+0"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">     The cats were playing until Alice’s mother went home. Mom shouted at the cats and felt outraged when she saw the messy living room. She demanded Alice to drive the cats away; that was, Alice couldn’t keep any kitties. She felt depressed and took these little kitties back to the park. Alice was sitting on the ground and playing with the kitties. The kitties were very happy just like the time in the living room. They didn’t know why Alice wasn’t happy like before. In fact, Alice was depressed because she couldn’t keep any kitties with her. How poor the kitties were!</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"></span></span></font></font></span></span></font></span></font></span><span><font size="+0"><span><font size="+0"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"> </span></font></font></span></span></font></span></font></span><span><font size="+0"><span><font size="+0"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></p>
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		<title>My Grandma</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[            My grandma has stayed in NTU hospital for a year. This is the second time my grandma underwent the surgery. 『I saw my mom in my childhood when I was sleeping.』 my grandma told me before the surgery.          When my grandma was a child, she was sent to the place where [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=acaya.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1685488&amp;post=34&amp;subd=acaya&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">     </span>My grandma has stayed in NTU hospital for a year. This is the second time my grandma underwent the surgery. 『I saw my mom in my childhood when I was sleeping.』 my grandma told me before the surgery.</span><span style="font-family:Georgia;">     </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;">     When my grandma was a child, s<span style="font-family:Georgia;"><a href="http://acaya.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/this.jpg" title="My grandma and me"></a><a href="http://acaya.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/this.jpg" title="My grandma and me"></a><a href="http://acaya.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/this.jpg" title="My grandma and me"></a></span>he was sent to the place where she would spend the rest of her life. Many years later, she had a lot of children and still had to help out on the farm. However, she didn&#8217;t feel tired. She knew all that she could do was help her family improve their financial situation.</span></p>
<p style="line-height:15.6pt;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">     I remember when I was a little girl, my grandma was always worried that my sister and I would be hungry. She would always ask us, “Are you hungry?』 She spoke in Taiwanese. And she always gave come cookies to us for fear that we might starve. When I was a teenager, I could feel my grandma&#8217;s loneliness and helplessness. She always asked me to keep her company, but I turned her down because I had to study. 『Alright, you should study hard and bring honor for our family,』 She said gently. Then, she walked slowly to her room.</span></p>
<p style="line-height:15.6pt;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">     I kept thinking of the time I had spend with my grandmawhen she was undergoing the surgery. I want to give her a big hug and I have made up my mind that I will always keep her company after she gets well.</span></p>
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