Everybody is Different Than Others

I am walking there
Fun turning and making noise
A friend is the same

Some people drink coke
Others explain problems
We are talking us

Good-bye ex-life...!!!



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My homecountry,Turkey.

 Good-bye Turkey... My family, nice weather, my love, and my job. Good-bye four seasons you can experience in Turkey. Your own language, well communication, understable joking. Good-bye my relatives, firstly my mother, dad and others. I cannot find people as good as you. Good-bye my mom's delicious meals. I love your mant, lentilball and also vine leaves wrapped with olive oil. Good-bye my love, I know you will miss me and I will too. Sorry about that I will get upset you. Good-bye my old job, boss and few salary and monotonous daily works. I won't miss you hahahaha....Good-bye easy communication in native language!!! Good-bye my ex-life...

Beer Belly Tsubasa

Tsubasa is grilling

He was a famous soccer player in all world and all children were knowing him. His shots were so strong and sometimes were going on air from beginning of the match to end of the match. After a while, he got older and he cannot play soccer as well as he did before. He rarely plays soccer with his mosque friends. He enjoys to make barbecue with his family and his strett friends. He was a so fit and sporting man. However, he is so fat and has a beer belly. When I was a child, he was my role model and all we children were watching his cartoon movies. Sometimes we were waiting his running  from mid court to rival's goal and it could be boring for us. In anyway, he was good character for most children but he is weary person and he just try to get fun with his surrounding. 

The Marshmallow Challenge




The Turkish Winners

 


51.5 cm



The task was so exciting and interesting. End of the task I was so happy because my group won the competition. My all group members are from Turkey so this speciality got the competition more exciting than the normal one. Without Serdar all of us were so exicited and dediced to win the game. Because we came to class lately at the beginning we did not understand the game. Than, we got that and started to build a marshmallow maquette. The most competitive group was Tiego, Amy and Hansol.s group. Unfortunatelly, they could not build a mquette as strong as we did.

When I am in Canada

There is no bad smell averywhere because coldness and snow cover every bad things. Although snow can be considered as a negative thing by most people I think cold and snow get cleanmany thing in the world. Because its white color it signs generally pure, clean and smooth. I hear engine sound everywhere. Because weather is cold sound spreads easily in huge area. I press ice masses and I try to walk on ice. I see snow it remind me purity and clean. It is so nice for me because in these days I was bored from people who talk whatever they want and wanted to stop me to say some rights. Why people do not respect other people although they do not as much as other people know. It is a real stupid. I always respect other people opinions even if I know something more than them. In contrast, some people just want to mention their opinion and enforce to impose their rights although they are not right. When you look white snow, it get me thought that why people cannot be pure and clean as much as snow be.

April 13th in Front of The Language Institute

I see a Korean girl who is crying for her dog. I do not know why it died. She did not know her dog would die. At the same time, a student is sitting next to me and smoking cigarette. It smells horrible. He is finishing a cigarette and then lighting another one. Probably, it is pleasurable for him although it is meaningless for me. Why is he smoking? I believe nobody knows why including him. From behind me, I hear a lot of noise from many different car engines. I have been here for 15 minutes and she is still crying. I cannot think about her feelings now. In addition, this session is her first session. Thus, I can guess that she is crying not just for her dog. A dead dog is only the one of reasons why she is crying. The dead dog is only a trigger to reveal her other emotions. Because there is no surface to write easily my hand is sore.

Everything is changing why aren't you changing?