Hey, Cheng this is second days since i created this blog, why you just have a comment on this blog , you didn't wrote anything on this blog.....T_T
you don't love me anymore?
or you have another girls?
or you don't like this blog?
or you don't like me totally?
or your secret lover doesn't want you talk to me?
wait.....................
above things all doesn't sounds like you.
............................why?
or you die............
who knows....
P.S. even you already dead, I still love you . hehe ^_^
Welcome !!!!
Welcome to our(Yi&Cheng)blog
Yi is a girl who come from China, just lived in America 2 years
Cheng is a boy who come from China too, but he lived in America since he was 5 years old.
Actually we created this blog is for Yi , she can use this blog to practice her English, Cheng is her English teacher, and Michi is her English tutoress. if you come in this blog, feel any uncomfortable, sorry for that. sorry for Yi's poor English T_T......
The good thing is you can see a girl "grow up" I mean a girl who has a hard time to write a essay in English change to a girl who could easily write a super good essay just in a second, you don't that's cool.
Come on follow our blog step, we will bring more interesting story to you , including love; study; argue; angery etc. and in our blog also have so many different essay styles. poetry; prose;narration; treatise and so on. you won't feel boring in this blog.
P.S. Thank you for cheaking our blog , even you are not interested in our blog, still thanks anyway and have a good day.
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Welcome to our(Yi&Cheng)blog
Yi is a girl who came from China 2 years ago, and Cheng is a boy who came from Taiwan, but has lived in America since he was about 5 years old.
We created this blog for Yi because she can use this blog to practice her English. Cheng is her English teacher, and Michi is her English tutoress. If you come across this blog and it makes you feel uncomfortable, sorry about that. Sorry about Yi's good English...=)
The good thing about this blog is that you can see a girl "grow up." I'm talking about a girl who has a hard time writing an essay in English who will become a girl who could easily write a kickass essay in barely a second! Cool, huh?
Come on, follow our steps through destiny in this blog, and we will bring more interesting stories to you, including stories of our love, our studies, our arguments, and our angers. This blog will also have so many different essay styles! poetry; prose;narration; treatise and so on. you won't ever get bored in this magical world.
P.S. Thank you for checking our blog. Even if you are not interested in our blog, thanks anyway and have a good day.
3 Comments:
Revise my own Essay, I have to be careful next time, read before I post it to publish . sorry this time, I'll be better better and better.
Hey, Cheng this is second days since i created this blog, why you just have one comment on this blog , you didn't wrote anything on this blog.....T_T
you don't love me anymore?
or you have another girls?
or you don't like this blog?
or you don't like me totally?
or your secret lover doesn't want you talk to me?
wait.....................
above things all doesn't sounds like you.
............................why?
or you die............
who knows....
P.S. even you already dead, I still love you . hehe ^_^
I don't know the log in informatino for this blog. Don't worry, you can tell me tomorrow, or some other day. Now, let me write you another essay. It doesn't have to be its own blog post. It doesn't have to be anything more than a "comment." Love, in any package, will persevere and show itself to be true. You cannot imagine how angry I am right now. Maybe you can. Maybe you know the explosive power of anger, how it can resemble gunpowder lit afire; ignition through just a spark can cause an explosion. However...I will not let useless anger taint our pure and holy love. If destiny is to be fulfilled, then forgiveness is a definite policy.
It is in the most heated times of our lives that we find ourselves faced with decisions that we cannot reason through. Most of the time, we rush through these decision because of our lack of insight during our rage. But any fire can be controlled; after all, are not all fires confined and constrained by the amount of oxygen they can consume? Yes...consume. Anger consumes us. It eats away our humanity until we are nothing left but a ball of conflagrating fire, ferociously eager to spread our filthy flames. Love--
Love is different. Gentle. Subtle. Love is the opposite of the hatred that explodes from anger. Love is soft and plush; smooth and elegant. Love is what allows us to arise from the ashes of our anger like phoenixes anew. Love lifts us up where we belong, and love washes our anger away. Love can calm the most furious of fighters. Love can stun even the most headstrong of hooligans. Love is the most beautiful, heavenly, and holy being bestowed upon humanity. Love is you. Love--
Love is 一男.
Tonight...I know you are mad at me. Tonight, as I typed this message, I closed off my phone, my skype, my MSN. I closed off all means of communication; at least, all but one. My heart is still open to yours. My heart is still listening for your heart's own beat. My heart longs to be beside yours, to beat in unison as our destinies are fulfilled. I will not turn on any physical communication tonight. I just hope you will somehow...find in yourself the message my heart is screaming to you now. Check this small, tiny, unnoticeable corner of your blog. Check where 1 comment became 2. Check where your lover decided to tell you that he loves you. Check where your heart takes you. I love you, and I await your response.
Hey baby, I just made a post in our livejournal love space. Check it out sometime hehe. I was thinking about you and I decided I should write about you again. Work hard in school, okay? I love you.
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