International Friendship Day

International Friendship Day                                             
                            Hello everyone! I would like to share about what International Friendship Day is. It is a day to celebrated friendship. This day has been celebrated in many southern south America countries for many years, particularly in Paraguag, where the first World Friendship Day was proposed in 1958.
         
                    

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Friendship_Day

Movie Review

Movie Review

Movie: Frozen

                

                          I want to talk about the movie Frozen. Frozen is a very interesting movie about two sisters who were separated because of the elder sister, Elsa. Elsa had this power to make snow. I like the part where Elsa build her own castle with ice! She was that powerful.

                          I would not want to rewrite as the movie itself was awesome. I would never want to rewrite the story. 

If you have not watched oh my god you really have to watch it.

Struggles an how I over come it

Name: Athika Afreen

Class: 1E1      

   MY STRUGGLES AND SUCCESS  

         Hello! I am Athika and I would want to talk about my struggles and success.  I know that all of as have to go through many difficulty  as as national exams. Everyone is scared about national exams.  Even I am scared. I would like to share about  my experience from the starting of Primary Six.

             I was first very weak in my Maths, English and Science. I was so weak I at English, Math and Science that I only scored D or E or C for the subjects. My mother always scold me for getting bad marks. I will always shut the room door and cry my hearts out.

              My mom thinks that I don't study but I studied all I know but  I still kept on failing. Even though I fail I could see that I improve by at list four to five marks. I was not able to cope up at all in  my class. I would want the ground to open and swallow me when the teacher say out my name, to give out the exam papers.

                   One fine day, I was sitting in the school canteen alone crying. Then, my friend, Pooja, came to me  and told me that nothing is impossible and i can do it.  She thought me how to solve problem sums that I am not sure of . Pooja was  so engrossed in teaching me. I payed attention to her when ever she teach me. As a result I did quite well in my English and Math and Science I passed! I was very overjoyed! I thanked her a lot and I treated her like my sister. !

  

                If she was not there to help me I would not have been able to do well in the PSLE

Reflection

Name: Athika Afreen
Class: 1E1
 
                               I feel that the English class is not ok for me because I feel that it is very boring by just sitting down in the chair and listening to the teachers. Their can be many other ways how the English lessons can be held. If the English lessons are like this in future, i don't think students like me will like it. Sorry to say like this as I hardly can concentrate in class. We can have lessons in the computer lab and classroom. I am really doing very badly in this subject. I really need your help on teaching me vocabulary and comprehension which I am really weak at. i really wish that what I have said can improve on me and others. 

Email to cousin

     Dear cousin,                       
                               How are you? I am fine here. I am sorry that I was not able to email you the last to weeks as I was having examinations. You had asked me about how is live in Singapore. It is god but I want to share with you about what happened a few months ago. It is all about the Little India riot.                                                   
                            The Little India riot occurred on 8 December 2013 after a fatal accident occurred at  21:23 at the junction of Race Course Road and Hampshire Road in Little India, Singapore, causing angry mobs of passersby to attack the bus involved and emergency vehicles that had by then arrived at the location. About 300 migrant laborers from Tamil Nadu and Bangladesh were involved in the riot which lasted for around two hours. This was the second riot in post-independence Singapore, and the first in over 40 years since the 1969 race riots.
                             The riot continued for approximately two hours, and the situation was brought under control before midnight. Officers from the Special Operations Command [SOC] and Gurkha Contingent  were deployed. An estimated 300 police officers were dispatched to deal with the rioting. A witness reported that rioters at the scene were intoxicated with alcohol and threw beer bottles.By 23:45, all rioters had dispersed to the surrounding areas. This was a bad experience. I wrote this letter fro this reason.
                             Please reply after you have read this email.
Cheers, 

Athika

MY STRUGGLES AND HOW I OVERCOME THEM

          MY STRUGGLES AND SUCCESS  

         Hello! I am Athika and I would want to talk about my struggles and success. Everyone is scared about national exams. I am also scared and I am talking about PSLE which everyone knows.

 

             I was first very weak in my Maths, English and Science. I was very weak that I will only get D or E or C for the subjects. My mother always scold me for getting bad marks. 

 

              I studied all I know but I kept on failing. Even though I fail I could see that I improve by at list four to five marks. I was not able to cope up at all in class. I would want the ground to open and swallow me when the teacher say out my name.

 

                   One fine day, I was sitting in the school canteen alone.  Then, my friend, Pooja, came to me and explain and tell me that nothing is impossible and i can do it. I followed exactly what she told me and i managed to get B for English, C for Maths, C for Science and A for Tamil. 

DRAFT 3 The story of a key chain

NAME: ATHIKA AFREEN
CLASS: 1E1
               DRAFT  3      The story of a key chain
                   Hi everyone ! I would like to tell you about my life but before that  let me introduce about myself. I am something which everyone use to hang on their bag. Do you still don't know me? I am a key chain.Do you know how I look like? I am made of a shiny chain and a pink butterfly shaped base with blue floured pattens on me. I love people who look and smile at me. Now I am going to tell about an interesting story happened in my life.

                         I was made years ago in America.I was placed in a transparent glass box.I was then carried to an enormous ship and was placed in a dark container. I was not able to see anything, but
I had a feeling that I was travelling somewhere.

                                  After the long journey, I suddenly heard some noise and strong light shone on me. I was then taken to a truck. After a long time the truck finally took off. I was taken to a huge ground gift shop. They placed me on a glass shelf. The next day, the shop was opened to the public for viewing and buying.

                                    There were other key chains along with me. Within few minutes, people entered entered the shop. A lot of the      shoppers came to where I was placed and looked at me. However nobody bought me as I was expensive. The sun setted and the moon rise. The door of the shop closed. I was as sad as a loner.
                                      
                                     The next day, the minute the shop was open, a beautiful young girl came with an adult, holding hands. She saw me and came to where I was. I thought she will do what the others do. To my surprise, she stretched her hands and took me from the shelf. That feeling of the touch comforted me a lot She went straight to the cashier and gave him some dollar notes.
                   

                                   later, she brought me home. I would have been the happiest person in the whole world. After a few minutes of traveling we reached the destiny. The girl zoomed into a room as if she was zooming the camera. She then quickly hung me in a corner of the room. That was the last day I saw her. The second she left the room she also shut the door and locked it. I was locked in the 'ROOM'!

                                 I am now a free bird. You must be thinking how I become free. This the last part of my story. Years went by. I was hoping someone or I will say anyone to come and open the door! I was very sad and only dust was settled on me. After long period of time finally, the door was opened. The bright light shown on me. Tears of joy was flowing down my cheeks.

                                I was still not seen by the by anyone. Then, an young lady entered the room she looked at the room as if that was the first time she had seen the room. Then, she came to me and looked at me. She immediately took me in her hands and wiped all the dirt away. She did not throw me because it is dirty or old already. She used me again and now I am a free bird. I would like to really thank you for reading about my life.   

THE STORY OF THE KEY CHAIN. DRAFT 2

        DRAFT 2        THE STORY OF THE KEY CHAIN.    
               
                   Hi! I would like to tell you about my life but before that  let me introduce about myself. I am something which everyone use to hang on their bag. Do you still don't know me? I am a key chain. Do you know how I look like? I am made of a shiny chain and a pink butterfly shaped base with blue floured patterns on me. I love people who look and smile at me. Now I am going to tell about an interesting story happened in my life.

                         I was made years ago in America.I was placed in a transparent glass box.I was then carried to an enormous ship and was placed in a dark container. I was not able to see anything, but
I had a feeling that I was travelling somewhere.

                                  After the long journey, I suddenly heard some noise and strong light shone on me. I was then taken to a truck. After a long time the truck finally took off. I was taken to a huge ground gift shop. They placed me on a glass shelf. The next day, the shop was opened to the public for viewing and buying.

                                    There were other key chains along with me. Within few minutes, people entered entered the shop. A lot of the      shoppers came to where I was placed and looked at me. However nobody bought me as I was expensive. The sun setted and the moon rise. The door of the shop closed. 
                                      
                                     The next day, the minute the shop was open, a beautiful young girl came with an adult, holding hands. She was me and came to where I was. I thought she will do what the others do. To my surprise, she stretched her hands and took me from the shelf. She went straight to the cashier and gave him some dollar notes.
                   
                                   later, she brought me home. I would have been the happiest person in the whole world. After a few minutes of travailing we reached the destiny. The girl zoomed into a room as if she was zooming the camera. She then quickly hung me in a corner of the room. That was the last day I saw her. The second she left the room she also shut the door and locked it. I was locked in the 'ROOM'!

                                 I am now a free bird. You must be thinking how I become free. This the last part of my story. Years went by. I was hoping someone or I will say anyone to come and open the door! I was very sad and only dist was settled on me. After long period of time finally, the door was opened. The bright light shown on me. Tears of joy was flowing down my cheeks.

                                I was still not seen by the by anyone. Then, an young lady entered the room she looked at the room as if that was the first time she had seen the room. Then, she came to me and looked at me. She immediately took me in her hands and wiped all the dirt away. She did not throw me because it is dirty or old already. She used me again and now I am a free bird. I would like to really thank you for reading about my life.   

THE STORY OF THE KEY CHAIN. DRAFT 1

                THE STORY OF THE KEY CHAIN.    
               
                   Hi! let me introduce about myself. I am something which everyone use to hang on their bag. Do you still don't know me? I am a key chain.Do you know how I look like? I am made of a shiny chain and a pink butterfly shaped base with blue floured pattens on me. I love people who look and smile at me. Let me tell you an interesting story happened in my life.

                         I was made years ago in America.I was placed in a transparent glass box.I was then carried to an enormous ship and was placed in a dark container. I was not able to see anything, but
I had a feeling that I was travelling somewhere.

                                  After the long journey, I suddenly heard some noise and strong light shone on me. I was then taken to a truck. After a long time the truck finally took off. I was taken to a huge ground gift shop. They placed me on a glass shelf. The next day, the shop was opened to the public for viewing and buying.

                                    There were other key chains along with me. Within few minutes, people entered entered the shop. A lot of the      shoppers came to where I was placed and looked at me. However nobody bought me as I was expensive. The sun setted and the moon rise. The door of the shop closed. 
                                      
                                     The next day, the minute the shop was open, a beautiful young girl came with an adult, holding hands. She was me and came to where I was. I thought she will do what the others do. To my surprise, she stretched her hands and took me from the shelf. She went straight to the cashier and gave him some dollar notes.
                   
                                   later, she brought me home. I would have been the happiest person in the whole world. After a few minutes of travailing we reached the destiny. The girl zoomed into a room as if she was zooming the camera. She then quickly hung me in a corner of the room. That was the last day I saw her. The second she left the room she also shut the door and locked it. I was locked in the 'ROOM'!

                                 I am now a free bird. You must be thinking how I become free. This the last part of my story. Years went by. I was hoping someone or I will say anyone to come and open the door! I was very sad and only dist was settled on me. After long period of time finally, the door was opened. The bright light shown on me. Tears of joy was flowing down my cheeks.

                                I was still not seen by the by anyone. Then, an young lady entered the room she looked at the room as if that was the first time she had seen the room. Then, she came to me and looked at me. She immediately took me in her hands and wiped all the dirt away. She did not throw me because it is dirty or old already. She used me again and now I am a free bird.   

ABOUT MYSELF

                  My name is Athika afreen. I am in class 1E1. I don't  know why I love to play badminton. i put badminton as my first choice and i am in badminton now.  I am very happy to be in this CCA. I and my team will make Chong Boon proud. I love red and blue colour the most. My favourite food is Mee siam.

           Something interesting about me is i want to be happy and make others happy like telling jokes and make funny faces.my friends all love it and there was one day when my best friend, Pooja haridas was crying as she failed her Hindi test. She was very scared that her mother will scold her. As a best friend I made funny faces to make her cool down but she was not still happy. Feeling petty I advised her and I bought her to the concealer and she felt better.

              I felt mush refiled that i could help my best friend.OH YA! I forgot to tell you about my life in my primary school. Honestly it was awesome only after the PSLE Exam. My teacher was very fierce during teaching lesson. She will always ask us to do a stack of worksheet. I really hated her but now i really miss her. I am very happy that I am going back to my primary school.I really expect my sec school to be very fun and good place to study.