Advantages of blogging

The blog has more popular around the world. Many people use the blog to promote something or write some topic that they want. The blogger can see other blogger. They share their writing very well. The student can write on blog at free time. About me It is the last blog for YL 10 at ACE school, so I describe about advantage of blog. There are many advantages of blogging.

First If we write on blog, our writing will improve. Sometime we can see other blogger, so we can know their writing and writing style. It's mean sharing knowledge of writing skill. We should watch other writing, and we analyze other writing to our writing. Specially We can know some different word from other blogger. In addiction It can improve our reading too. When we sign in the blog, we should watch some topic in blog.

In my conclusion, I think I improve a lots. It maybe has lots of important about blogging. If you have free time, you should write some topic on blog. Finally, I should say thank to other blogger in YL 10 who read my topic and made some commend for me. Specially I thank to our teacher Phillip who teach us about blogging. I'm happy to blog.

The first grade

When I was seven year old, I wanted to study Khmer. I told my mom. She was happy that I wanted to study. Then she took me to school, and I studied at first grade. When I arrived at school, my mom told the teacher to take care me. Then she left. Suddenly I saw a boy cry. When his mom told him to come into class, he cried. I though he didn't want to study. Why he didn't want to study?Ha ha! He was scared the school and all friend in the class. He wasn't brave.

When I came into the class, the teacher found the site for me. I sate near a girl. That time I tried to speak with her, but She didn't speak to me. I was angry. She was a rude girl. When the break time arrived, I went to eat something. Then I tried to talk to someone again. Oh my gold! Nobody talked to me. Suddenly I was afraid because I didn't have friend. Then A girl walked to me, and she spoke to me. I wanted to be friend with her. Finally I had a friend, but I wanted to have lots of friend. I decided to study hard, and I tried to get number 1. When I was a great score, they talked to me.

Now I am good at Khmer school, and I have lots of friend too. I think it is different to English school. When I studied at English at first grade, I had many friend.

The end

A bad luck

One day There were a woman and her baby lived in a house. She wanted to go for a walk with her baby. Her name was Anny Blind, and her baby name was Rob. Ms Blind prepared something for a travel. She wanted to go to forest. Then she drove car to the forest. When she arrived in the forest. She saw lots of wild animals. There were lots of monkey on the tree. She and her baby sat in the car and ate some food. Then she saw a deer ran very fast from the forest. The deer ran to crash her car. The deer crashed her car. Her car was broke. After that the deer ran away. It ran into the forest. Ms Blind came to look her car. She was angry and afraid too. She decided to call the police because her car was broke, and she can not to go home. Next The police arrived at the fores.

When the police came, he asked her What happen to his car? Then she describe about something that happened. Ms Blind spoke very fast, and her baby cried.

Then the police took her car to the police station. When she arrived at police station, they asked her again. She asked the police What should you do for that happen? The police said '' I didn't know about that. You should took your car to home. Our station didn't solve for you because It was an animal. If the human destroyed your car, I would solve for your. The police must catch a person for you. Then she went to home with her baby.

My teacher

I study at ACE. I learn level 10 for YL class. My teacher name PHILIP. One day I made my teacher angry, but I thought he didn't angry, he was sad to me.

At that day I did the blog at computer class. I continued the story that my teacher gave me. When I wrote its ready, I did not know what shout I did next? But I didn't put the picture. Then It was time to go home, so I asked my teacher what to do next? Should I close it? Then He published my post. I spoke to him Why you publish its? Because I weren't finish its.

Then he said '' you weren't finish its '' , and he left. When he left, I think Does he angry to me? It was my fault because I didn't tell him I weren't finish. Then I should save my post, and I close the blog. I said goodbye to him, and he said Yes. In that time I hoped he didn't angry to me because he said Yes and smiled to me. After that It was the class to study. He was happy and he also called my name. Yes! My teacher didn't angry to me. I was happy, and my post was OK too.

I was sorry about that to my teacher. I knew I shouldn't say that because I asked him. When I saw the topic, I remember that time. Teacher It was my fault, you didn't angry right? I think my teacher didn't angry. He is happy now.

The secret house

I walked into the empty house. It was dark and I was alone. Nobody lived in this house. This house was big, but It was dirty too. I walked around the house. I saw lots of picture on the wall. I though It was someone who lived in a house. It was a family photo. I saw a girl in the picture. she was pretty. Suddenly, I heard a sound at the second floor. Then I went the second floor. I saw lots of room and the black cat. Wow! It scared me. Then I decided to open the door of a room. It was dark. I used the flashlight. In this room was big and had a bad. The bad was beautiful, but It had many dust. If it had not the dust, it would be a wonderful room. I saw the photo on the wall. It was the photo of the girl again, so it was a girl's room. I wondered who was that girl? Then I took this photo. It was surprise me. It was the hold behind the photo. It was a book into its. I took that book. It was the daily book of that girl. I opened its, and I saw the photo of her family and her note. At the beginning, she wrote her name and her age. But I can not see her name clearly because it was the old book. Oh she was 18 year old. At the end of the book, I saw a photo of a boy. His name was Den. Then I put the book at the same place and I left the room. When I already left that room, the door closed. I was afraid, and I heard the sound. I died because of you! I hated you. She call a person name. It was the name of the boy in her book. Then I ran out of the house. After one year ago, I wondered about that house, and I went that house again. But I did not see the house. I found about an hour, but I can not see the house. I think Who was the boy that she call? What about her family?

The happiest person

One day I have met the happiest person at school. Her name is Tim Daline. Now she is my friend. She studies with me at Khmer school. Her sit is in front of me. When we had free time in the class room, we talked about something that funny. sometime she laughs alone. I don't know what make she laugh alone? Specially When someone sad in the class, she went to sit near them, and she laughs. She tells them not so sad, and smile. Then she asks them to eat something or play some game that make them happy. However she is sad about her score or something, she always smile, and she tries to talk to her friend. Every body in the class always like her. In addition when the teacher talk about study, she always tell something that happy. She makes us laugh and happy every time. On Satursday we went to school to watch about our score. I walked with her to school. When we arrived school, we came to sit with our friend and listened to teacher. The teacher tool about our score. It was sad that she not has a good score, but why she was happy and ask friends to drink and eat? I think because she is the happiest person who I have met. In my idea, I think she is kind and happy person. Sometime she is sad, but she doesn't tell or talk to friend that she not happy. I like her very much because she always happy. She is my friend forever.

The box

    I was walking down the street when I saw a small wooden box by the road. Suddenly, I heard a voice say, ''Help! Let me out of here!'' To my surprise, the voice was coming from the box. Then I took the box, and I opened its. It was nothing in the box. I took the box to my house because the box is pretty. When I arrived house, I put the box into my room. Suddenly, My mom called me to eat rice. After I finished eating, I came to my room. Then I heard a voice again. It was afraid. I opened its again, and it was nothing. I though, I confused the shout of the television because my mom turn on the TV. It was the high shout. Then I went to bed.

    The sun rose in the morning. I got up at 6:00. After I prepared the bag, I went to school. I did not think about the box. When I cam home, I saw the house was dark. It was surprised me. It is my birthday. My mom mad cake for me. After that I cam to my room. When I was going to bed, the box moved. I heard a voice again. I  asked myself  " Was the box had problem". I wondered about its. Then I decided to throw it out side my house. When I throw its ready, It was a child took the box. Then It was a voice again. The child opened its. It was the ghost. the child said! After that I heard that those child had accident. I though, I was lucky because It was the ghost box.