My Childhood
During my childhood, I have many different kinds of things. Some are happy, some are interesting, some are sad, and some are wonderful.
One of the happy things is my parents usually drive our car to travel all over Taiwan. I have a lot of travelling pictures on my photograph and my dvd.
One of the unhappy things is when I was a fifth-grade student in elementary school, I was raped by a ugly, thin, and bad boy classmate. I shut up loudly but all my schoolmates looking on with folded arms. But luckily I stop his next activity by my loud shuting noise in next several ten mimutes.
Since I have memory on this world, I always got good grades in school ranking and class ranking. I always collect all my excrllent testimonial in my all information notebooks. When I see the footprints in the sand showing where one has been. I felt my life is fulfilled and interesting.
Whenever my childhood is happy or unhappy, I gradually grow up and get older and older in a test of years of getting up passed. Time is short and flies like an arrow. I must perish all my sparing time until I die.
My Childhood