Day: 17 February 2016 (Page 3 of 3)

Journal entry #4

Journal entry #4

My name is Samantha I came here in Canada three months ago

I live in manila city Philippines my mom I call her mama and her

My mom’s name is Sally and my dad I call him papa and his name is Deomer

And my Grandfather I call her lolo and his name is Bonifacio.

My Grandmother I call her lola and her name is Corazon

And I have three uncle and four auntie I have four cousin and every Sunday

We go to church.

It’s okay for my family to have Grandparent, parents, aunties, uncles, and cousins.

It feel thankful to have a family to live with.

It’s okay for my family to live in an apartment.

It feel happy because our apartment is big enough for us.

It’s okay for my family to riding bikes.

I feel free when we go out and riding our bikes.

It’s okay for my family to eat adobo.

It feels nice eating together something that my family and I like.

It’s okay to my family to go to Baguio,

It feels happy to be in a fun place like Baguio.

It’s okay for my family to believe in GOD,

I feel protected and thankful because we have GOD.

 

 

 

 

 

 

my family story

My family STRY

In my family story’s or sto-ry. This story is about when I was up-north. I was driving to my Grandpa and Granma. I don’t know why it takes 2-3 days to get up but it takes 1 day to get down. When I was up north before I was playing in the snow and when I was playing I fell in an ice Hole. I did not know how long I was in there but it felt like a long time. I was screaming for help not crying. I sat down and I felt something on my butt and it was an axe. I was using it to get out but the ice was too slippery. I heard footsteps I was scared but it was my cousin and thy went to Go and tell my dad that I was stuck and then I went to Walmart with my family my dad always Gets candy my brother always get Pokémon and I look at hockey stuff and rcs. Ones all my 37 cousin and 3 grandpa and Granma and 27 ants and 41 uncles and only 3 bed rooms and my family likes to go to up north its quit and calm birds cherping the best sun set ever the whole family making soup my grandpa shooting moose its just great and it is fun when we have charismas family playing bingo it’s so fun.

Journal Entry # 3 A game that I played

The one of the games that I and my friends usually play is Hide and Seek. But we had add some rules. We rock-paper-scissors to decide who’s ‘it’. The ‘it’ choose a spot, close her eyes (we play in girls) and start count 60 sec. During the 60 seconds, the players run around to find a place to hide (like behind the tree). After ‘it’ had count 60 seconds, she walked around the find the players, if the player (s) had been found by ‘it’, she/they join ‘it’ and help her find others. The players can’t tell ‘it’ where we all are, but she allowed to tell once or twice. After the ‘it’ had find all the players, the players starts another round of rock-paper-scissors. But this time, the ‘it’ in the first round won’t join the rock-paper-scissors. We did this as a rule is to prevent a person be it twice when some people had be ‘it’ once and others hadn’t been ‘it’ once, so on. After everyone had been ‘it’ once, we start a new turn and everyone starts rock-paper-scissors.

Journal Entry #3 My favorite game

I like to play hide and seek tag outside, how you play it is there is one person or 2 people that is it, the person that is it have to count 1 minute, everybody else hide. Everybody gets in runaway chance, a runaway chance is when you got tagged, and you get to run away the first time you get tagged. But if you get tagged the second time, you cannot run away again.I made up this game, how I made it up is once, a friend of my ate real slow so me and my other friend decided to run away from her.We hide there and here, changing spot every time we feel it’s mot save anymore. We hide the whole lunch, and we all think it is fun.I remember once, I was hiding in a corner and my friend just passed me without seeing me hiding there.It is kind of hard for the person that is it, that’s why after a while, we decided to have two people that is it if there are 4 or more people playing.

Journal Entry #2 A Family Story

A story that my mom tells me once in a while is that when it is Chinese New Year my mom will decorate the house with her brother every New Year. Every New Year was normal, except when my mom was around 10 Years old she was decorating with her brother when my mom got out the materials to decorate she heard a lot banging and shouting sounds outside. My mom was very curious so she went outside and then she saw a big Chinese New Year parade event outside! My mom was so excited that when she was running up to get her brother she tripped on the stairs. But she ran all the way to her mom, dad then her parents were so surprised that all her parents could say was “ this is a excellent time to take as many pictures as possible”.

Journal entry #3

A game I used to play is called monkey.baby monkey

Rules: You would take 2-3 cards from the deck whoever got the lowest amount combined with the 2-3 cards would be called monkey for a minimum of 3 days. After the loser would be able to cheat in the next game and take the 2 best cards in the game (Ace and King). Jokers are also allowed in the game but you would have to be the monkey right away.

I played this game with my mom before it was fun.

She taught me how to play and she was taught by her dad.

 

My Name is Danny (journal entry #4)

My name is Danny and I am from Christian family. I’m from Korea.

My brother likes to play sports especially soccer.

I like musical things especially drum.

My mom likes music too especially piano.

My dad likes fixing things basically he is engineer and likes to fix electronic things.

My grandmother was a classical DJ in the Korea café and she likes music too.

My grandfather didn’t believe Jesus before but now he is.

My cousins likes to play with me and my brother and I like them nether.

My uncle is a soldier he lives far away like Pusan to Daegu about 2 hour.

And my family is different.

We live in Canada but my grandma, grandpa, uncles, and cousins live in Korea.

And it’s OK to live in old apartment.

And it’s OK to eat rice.

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