Sunday, February 27, 2011

To my Ball (Rememeber? My pet dog)

Dear Ball,
 I'm Abby, your friend ~ How are you these days ?
 I just want to tell you something. Are you still sleeping everyday? Don't just sleep, you need to do some sports and help our parent, otherwise you will get silk and mom will chatter about you are lazy, isn't it? I 'm good in new school, I have made many friends and they are all interesting and look after me, I think I'm lucky. The teachers are also really nice, some of them are funny, others are friendly, I lke them, though the subjects are boring, but because of my teachers, I can learn these subjects well and hard. I think math is easy, I do the best on math. Can you understand these things? I think you can, you are very smart, right? I will study hard here and go back to China to play with you on my holidays. 
  Miss you,
                                         Abby
       
                                                                                          

About piano

  I like music when I was young, one day, I went to my sister's school to look at her, I heard a really nice sound when I went to her chassroom, I find that is a girl was playing the piano, I fell in love with piano, I like the sound of it, that's so nice.
  So I told my my mom that I wanted to learn piano, I really like it. My mom felt surprised and happy, because I had found my hobby. She just told me I could't give up. The next day, she helped me to sign up for the piano school, and bought a piano for me.
  I felt really excited, and began to learn it the next day. At first, I thought it was really interesting, the nice sound through my ear, it was so nice.
  But when I went to grade 10 in my country, I bacame really busy, I didn' t have so much time to practice the piano, I began to be lazy, and didn't want to spend so much time to practice it, but my mom didn't let me give up practicing, she said to me: "this is your hobby, isn't it? don't give up your hobby just because you don't have time to do it, you still like it, right?" I listened to her carefully, and I understood well, I still  liked it, that was true. I couldn't give up it.
  So I began to practice the piano hard, I wanted to play it well, because I like it, and I like music.