Learning Journal 3

It's about the end of this semester, I had learned countless thing that I didn't know before. From the punctuation to the argument article, although it was hard when I got approach with them first time, for they were really different from Chinese way to compose. After about 4 months, It is really touching that we can do so much improvement; however, there still have long way to go. No matter what, we have to keep it up!

Learning Journal 2

     After learning the way to use every kind of punctuation, Mrs.Chen started to taught us different kind of article. First of all we learned narration, different from Chinese, English narration emphasize more on the imitating narration but not comparison. This class really gave me lots of new information that I'd never been aware of before. I will keep working hard in this class.

Learning Journal 1

     Entering SCU is kind of breakthrough to me, since it is really first time for me to study and learn by myself. There haven't been anyone that encourage or blame me for something. In others words, this is the first time for me to feel that I'm controlling my life without others bothering. Day after day, I started to get used to with this kind of new life gradually. In this class, we learned the basic way to use punctuation. Although it's really tricky and boring, Mrs.Chen said it's really important to use punctuation properly in our article. Therefore, I'll hang on it!

My Meaningful Object (WA2) Version 2

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Description Version 2
11/22/2013
483 Words

The Book I’d Never Read

     Among all the thing in our life, it's friendship that must be the most precious. When it comes to the issue, it will always remind me of the 14-year friend, Caroline.

     Everything can be traced back to 2001. Thanks to our fate, we get acquaintance with Caroline. The first day I met her still seems to be yesterday news to me. As soon as I knew Caroline, she had been an appealing and interesting girl, and I could feel something in my mind on the spot. Walking through 14 years and those countless hardships, we used to believe that nothing could separate us and we could be together for goods. However, no matter how great a party is, it will end, and so did us eventually. Last year, 2012, facing to our future, we had our first quarrel, for she wanted me to study abroad in America. Not knowing the reasons, I insisted studying in Taiwan or Hong Kong but not America. That was the first time for me to be stubborn, and the last time, too. Standing in front of the game of our friendship, I think that both of Caroline and I lost the game now. I missed her charming voice, short curly hair and the warmest heart that I had encounter. At the last day we met, it was a wonderful spring day; however, my heart was so cold that everything seemed to be frozen. The sunset of 14 years told us that we lost. That was the first time for me to face such sorrow emotion, and it was too heavy for me to bear, so I ran away. I ran away like a coward.

      That's how our story ended. After she disappeared as a shadow, the farther time went, the more I missed her. Starting to wander in my mind, I asked myself why this happened. There were a French book, L'élégance du hérisson, which was the last gift she gave to me, but I had never read it. Actually, I was afraid of reading the book, for that's my way to avoid the memory. Recently, I gave it a try to read the book telling about a mystery story but also appealing just like her. The story revolves mainly around the characters of Renée Michel and Paloma Josse, residents of an upper-middle class Left Bank apartment building at 7 Rue de Grenelle – one of the most elegant streets in Paris . A girl with a dream which is extremely different with others usual dream caused huge trend to literature of Paris. That’s committing suicide at her 13-year-old birthday, and she set fire to her home. However, due to my French is still too poor to finish the book, I hadn’t read the whole book, but I’ll hang on it! Though we may never meet the other, the book will always be the most precious thing for me.