26 Kasım 2009 Perşembe
When I was six we lived in Adapazarı.I had only one best friend. Her name was Merve.She ,my sister and I got on very well.We spent good time together.All of us was very naughty.My mother lulled us ,we acted as slept everyday and she went to her friend who was Merve's mother.When my mother went there Merve allowed her mother and went out.As soon as she went out came our house and called us.We escaped from balcoon it was very easy becaouse our flat was the first flat.One day when after feast we escaped again with our feast allowance.We started wandering around.A good idea came Merve's mind.She said that let's go picnic Selma,my sister,and I liked this idea we came in a market and buy some snacks after shopping we start looking for the best place for picnic.We sit under a tree.We ate everything we bought.And then we start playing and we forgot time. I said let go ptherwise we will late after me Merve said but I forgot we came which way. I said never mind I remember.But after about ten minutes we came place where I didn't know.We lost.It was terrible my sister started crying.While we were looking arond we saw a school which my elder sister's.We started waiting in there At these times our family tried to find us.At last they found us but they were too angry specially me because according to them I was the least spoilt child in our.After this event they never let us go out without one of them.
23 Kasım 2009 Pazartesi
It was a snowy day in december.George, jazz musician , was bored so much and he decided to go out for looking a gift. While he was looking for something in a shopping mall, he found a identification card on the floor. He thought it was fallen by some one. He made the name on it announced in the shopping mall. It belonged to a girl whose name is Angela. The girl came near George to take her identification card.They met and Angela thanked him. Angela offered going to cafe to show her gratitude.They drank coffe together and they talked about everything.George liked her so much and he invited her to his concert. She accepted his invitation. But she went there with her boy friend.George shocked when he saw them. George’s hopes fell through.He went on his mundane and boring life.
19 Kasım 2009 Perşembe
LIVING IN A DORMITORY
Sometime people have to leave from their homes. At this times dormitories are first choose.Because in dormitory almost everyboydy share same situation.It can be hard to get used to live in dormitory.But day by day and as people make friends it comes easier.Actually in dormitory life sharing your feelings like happiness or sadness make people closer.For example this is my fifth year in dormitory life and as a experienced I can say that it is excellent.In high school I lived in school's dormitory and my roommates were also my classmates so we spent all time together we shared everyting we had.We became like a family.Dormitory life tied us eachother so tightly that we still keep in touch.In this year I stay a new dormitory but I got used to stay here so quicly that I have never felt as a foreign.So it is not bad as everybody thinks.
9 Kasım 2009 Pazartesi
building a house in SL
We can a house in SL but it can be difficult for somebody.For building a house firstly we must click build button which is at bottom.and we select create section.When we select it we see a few choose which include shapes.We select first choose and we adjust sizes.Of course for building a house we must start with floor.After then we start making wall.To make them properly we must adjust them appropriate with each other.While we make walls we can make a wall smaller than the others to make door. A house cannot be without roof so after these we start making roof.We finish all of them we will adorn the house.For this we must choose texture tittle which ia below of creat section.After we select it we choose a color for painting walls and roof.But unfortunaltely our group couln't do each of them.We could onyl floor and walls while we were making it at class.But it is amusing.
5 Kasım 2009 Perşembe
CHARLES DİCKENS
Fos is eveywhere and it is going up the river where it flows among green aits and grass. Fog is going down the river,where it rolls abused among the tiers of shipping and the waterside pollutions of a great city. Fog is on the Essex swamps. Fog is on the Kentish hills.Fog begins to appear in the cabooses of collier-brigs. Fog is lying out on the yard and swinging on the nout of huge ships . Fog is falling on the gunwales of barges and small boats . Ancient Greenwich pensioners’s eyes anf throats are full of fog which wheezing by firesides of their wards.Fog is in the stem and bowl of the afternoon pipe of the angry skipper. Fog is cruelly pinching the toes and fingers of his who is shivering little prentrice boy on deck.Chance people on the bridges are peeping over hte praphets into a nether sky of fog as if they were up in a balloon and hanging in the misty clouds.
1 Kasım 2009 Pazar
people in the SL
SL is a game which is played over the world.So a lot of people are in there.They use it for different purpose.If we classify them in term of using purpose,we will have three groups.the first is for making new friends.In the SL,users who are from everywhere communicate each other and chat in every topic so they can be friend if they want.The second is for fun.Users can go eveywhere and do eveything.For instance they can fly,shopping,wander countries...The third is for devoloping foreign language.Thanks to participate diffrent countiries users can speak foreigns.Generally they are students.SL is used as course in some universities.Students responsible for it as lesson and teachers give them homework from it.
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