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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2009-11-21:/</id><title>Monkey's Home</title><link rel="self" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/"/><subtitle>Lost and Found...</subtitle><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-21T05:58:01+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2008-05-12:/2008/05/12/good-job-4164306/</id><title>Good Job!</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2008/05/12/good-job-4164306/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2008-05-12T16:35:20+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:35:20+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was a boring day!&lt;img src="/img/smilies/graydead.gif" alt="XX(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I stayed at home.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Cooking, eating, washing...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;When I finifhed all the housework, it was 1:30pm.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It's late.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/grayuhoh.gif" alt="U-(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I had to do the rivision before it's too late.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There was an examination in five weeks.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Also, there was show in Sepember.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/grayno.gif" alt=":no:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I must not lose any lessons in drama.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Besides, I found a way to lock my computer.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It's great!&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt=":&gt;&gt;" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;My sister couldn't play computer games because she did'n know the password.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;As a result, she had to listen to my order today.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_twisted.gif" alt=":&gt;" class="middle" border="0"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2008/05/12/good-job-4164306/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-12-27:/2007/12/27/20th_dec~3495956/</id><title>20th Dec 07</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/12/27/20th_dec~3495956/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-12-27T15:56:26+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:56:26+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was a last day of the examination.&lt;br&gt;
I finished it in the morning.&lt;br&gt;
I felt not stressful now.&lt;br&gt;
But I was very tired.&lt;br&gt;
I wanted to sleep.&lt;br&gt;
There was something funny I had met last night.&lt;br&gt;
It was I caught a mouse with my father!&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
It was a clever and fat mouse.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_confused.gif" alt=":-/" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
The mouse carried three cookies that on the desk under the sofa and came to ate it every night.&lt;br&gt;
I used the tennis rockets to hit the mouse.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_razz.gif" alt=":p" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The mouse ran to the whole kitchen.&lt;br&gt;
We spent two hours to catch it.&lt;br&gt;
When we caught it, my dad use a tennis rocket hit the mouse’s head ten times.&lt;br&gt;
There was lots of blood on the floor.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/graydead.gif" alt="XX(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
We threw the mouse in the rubbish can.&lt;br&gt;
Then I clean the kitchen and took a shower again.&lt;br&gt;
When I finished all the works, it was eleven o’clock.&lt;br&gt;
But I still had to prepare for the exam…&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_yawn.gif" alt=":yawn:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
At this moment, I just wanted to do something let me felt relaxed.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/graysleep.gif" alt=":zz:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/12/27/20th_dec~3495956/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-12-20:/2007/12/20/diary_15th_dec~3470188/</id><title>diary 15th, Dec ,07</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/12/20/diary_15th_dec~3470188/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-12-20T15:21:55+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T15:21:55+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It’s a terrible day!&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_twisted.gif" alt=":&gt;" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I lost two things.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_cry.gif" alt=":'(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
First, I found that my turtle which I take from outside was ran away in the morning.&lt;br&gt;
I was worried about it.&lt;br&gt;
Was the turtle ran away by himself or my family took it out?&lt;br&gt;
Oh! I remember that there was a big mouse went to my home last night.&lt;br&gt;
A big mouse, I wanted to kill you and your family!!&lt;br&gt;
You mustn’t take out my turtle!&lt;br&gt;
It was my turtle!!&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_mad.gif" alt="&gt;:(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
You could eat food in my home if you were hungry.&lt;br&gt;
But you could eat the turtle!!&lt;br&gt;
Anyway, there was something worse than lose the turtle.&lt;br&gt;
It was in the Oral presentation.&lt;br&gt;
Well, I didn’t finish my self-presentation on time.&lt;br&gt;
And I was dominating in the group discussion.&lt;br&gt;
I also leave a topic in the discussion.&lt;br&gt;
I felt nervous and sad.&lt;br&gt;
I did the same wrong thing again.&lt;br&gt;
I mustn’t fail it next time.&lt;br&gt;
It was a bad experience, but I believe I could do better next time.&lt;br&gt;
I accept other people’s advice, but…&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wth.gif" alt="|-|" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I also care of my grades.&lt;br&gt;
Marks weren’t everything, but I could know how to correct my bad things from the marks.&lt;br&gt;
Finally, I didn’t want to think about this anymore, I just want to have a sleeping for relaxed and hope all the terrible things leave me away, please~~&lt;img src="/img/smilies/grayuhoh.gif" alt="U-(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/12/20/diary_15th_dec~3470188/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-18:/2007/11/18/diary_18th~3315293/</id><title>Diary 18th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/18/diary_18th~3315293/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-18T16:41:36+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:41:36+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was a wonderful day.&lt;br&gt;
I couldn’t forget it.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/grayyes.gif" alt=":yes:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Today is Wong Sir’s wedding ceremony.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
It started at 2:30pm in Assembly hall&lt;br&gt;
I went to there with penguin by MTR.&lt;br&gt;
When we reached the MTR station, we met others classmates.&lt;br&gt;
And then, we went to the hall together.&lt;br&gt;
When we arrived there, the wedding hadn’t start.&lt;br&gt;
We watched the photo album about Wong Sir and her girlfriend.&lt;br&gt;
We took many photos from the album.&lt;br&gt;
I met Miss Fong who once teaches me with her boyfriend.&lt;br&gt;
There was good news I heard from her.&lt;br&gt;
She told me that she would hold the wedding ceremony in November.&lt;br&gt;
Congratulations! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt=":&gt;&gt;" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
The wedding was started; we went into the hall and sat down.&lt;br&gt;
The hall was very large and beautiful.&lt;br&gt;
There were over there hundred people attended a ceremony&lt;br&gt;
First of all, a Miss shared her personal experience.&lt;br&gt;
Second, some people sang songs.&lt;br&gt;
It was very good.&lt;br&gt;
Then Wong Sir and his girlfriend went into the hall.&lt;br&gt;
They took an oath to each other.&lt;br&gt;
It was very romantic!&lt;br&gt;
Finally, all people took photos with them.&lt;br&gt;
The wedding was simple but very grand.&lt;br&gt;
I hoped that they would love forever.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/graysmilewinkgrin.gif" alt=";D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/18/diary_18th~3315293/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-14:/2007/11/14/diary_14th~3295723/</id><title>Diary 14th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/diary_14th~3295723/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-14T16:58:47+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:58:47+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I still got up late today.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_rolleyes.gif" alt=":roll:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I ran to school with my friend.&lt;br&gt;
Oh~ I didn’t want to late to school anymore.&lt;br&gt;
I must go to bed early and got up early!&lt;br&gt;
There were two English lessons we had in the morning.&lt;br&gt;
Mr. Wong helped us to finish some exercise and then he taught us Past Perfect Tense.&lt;br&gt;
It was quite easy.&lt;br&gt;
But there were something I didn’t really understand.&lt;br&gt;
I would ask him tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;
I thought he was a funny guy because of his jokes.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/graylaugh.gif" alt=":))" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I had an English Oral Practice in the afternoon.&lt;br&gt;
I felt nervous before me speaking.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/graydead.gif" alt="XX(" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I had three minutes to prepared my speaking.&lt;br&gt;
I got a topic that was Public Transportation.&lt;br&gt;
It was quite easy, but I though nothing of extra information.&lt;br&gt;
I wasted time that on the point form.&lt;br&gt;
Next, I was speaking at usual.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_neutral.gif" alt=":|" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Finally, I received a mark and comments.&lt;br&gt;
Miss said that I could do better.&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_rolleyes.gif" alt=":roll:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
For example, I should smile more&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;; the extra information could be different.&lt;br&gt;
I would try it as much as I can.&lt;br&gt;
I must go to bed now.&lt;br&gt;
Have a nice sleep~&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt=":&gt;&gt;" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/diary_14th~3295723/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-13:/2007/11/13/dairy_13th~3290882/</id><title>Diary 13th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/13/dairy_13th~3290882/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-13T17:04:06+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:59:24+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;A bell rang again and again in the morning.&lt;br&gt;
I turned off it and keep slept.&lt;br&gt;
When I woke up, it was a bit late.&lt;br&gt;
I had to write down the wet site to Meet but it was not enough time to me to do that.&lt;br&gt;
I called my friend to ask her to write it down and then gave me.&lt;br&gt;
I leave home at 8:10am.&lt;br&gt;
It was very late.&lt;br&gt;
When I reached classroom, a school bell was ringing.&lt;br&gt;
Oh~ thanks goodness.&lt;br&gt;
I wasn’t late to school.&lt;br&gt;
There was an English lesson in the afternoon.&lt;br&gt;
We were studied vocabulary about some job’s name.&lt;br&gt;
Such like astronaut, magician, inspector, photographer…&lt;br&gt;
I thought there were too less thing that I learnt form the lesson.&lt;br&gt;
Also, it was noise in the class.&lt;br&gt;
I remember that it was very quite in Mr. Fan’s lesson.&lt;br&gt;
And I could learn more things from his lesson.&lt;br&gt;
But, I felt very relaxed in Mr. Wong’s lessons because there was very less homework I had to finish after the lessons.&lt;br&gt;
Mr. Wong smiles a lot.&lt;br&gt;
I though he was very friendly.&lt;br&gt;
There was no English Ambassador Training after school.&lt;br&gt;
I finished some homework.&lt;br&gt;
Then, I went to bought clothes with my friend because of the wedding ceremony&lt;br&gt;
on Sunday.&lt;br&gt;
We bought nothing because my mum phoned me that she would buy it with me.&lt;br&gt;
I ate a blow of beef noodles and a chicken wing with my friend in the restaurant.&lt;br&gt;
Next, I went to home.&lt;br&gt;
I felt tired after the whole day’s work.&lt;br&gt;
I was cooking when my old friend called me.&lt;br&gt;
She told me that her friend had bought a new mobile phone yesterday.&lt;br&gt;
When they were talking on the phone, suddenly, she heard a man’s voice in the other side.&lt;br&gt;
She has doubts about it.&lt;br&gt;
Her friend told her that there were many difference voice could change in the new mobile phone when they were talking.&lt;br&gt;
For example, it could change like children’s voice, old men,&lt;br&gt;
 and monster’s…&lt;br&gt;
It was very interesting.&lt;br&gt;
There were many tests in the following days.&lt;br&gt;
I had to prepare it now, see you. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/13/dairy_13th~3290882/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-07:/2007/11/07/dairy_3rd~3258615/</id><title>Dairy 3rd</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/dairy_3rd~3258615/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-07T11:27:13+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:27:13+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was a Saturday today.&lt;br&gt;
I got up late.&lt;br&gt;
I finished a lunch then went to school for Pathfinder.&lt;br&gt;
After that, I felt very tired.&lt;br&gt;
I brought some vegetables and pork in the supermarket.&lt;br&gt;
Then I cooked it for dinner.&lt;br&gt;
It was quiet delicious.&lt;br&gt;
Next, I talked with my friend in the internet until midnight.&lt;br&gt;
He told me he was lovelorn.&lt;br&gt;
His sister saw his girlfriend head in head with others boy.&lt;br&gt;
But his girlfriend didn’t acknowledgement that.&lt;br&gt;
He asked me what he should do.&lt;br&gt;
I said nothing.&lt;br&gt;
It was because I did not really understand the true; also I didn’t want to give him a wrong comment.&lt;br&gt;
He didn’t mad at me.&lt;br&gt;
And he said thanked for my listening.&lt;br&gt;
He felt better then.&lt;br&gt;
I hope they would get on well and trust mutually trusts.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/dairy_3rd~3258615/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-07:/2007/11/07/dairy_nov_2nd~3258611/</id><title>Dairy Nov 2nd</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/dairy_nov_2nd~3258611/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-07T11:26:50+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:26:50+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Great! It was a last day of this week.&lt;br&gt;
Tomorrow I could sleep until eleven o’clock.&lt;br&gt;
Oh~ Unfortunately, I received two bad news.&lt;br&gt;
The first one was I couldn’t join the preferment in Saturday because of the camp.&lt;br&gt;
That was a first show of our group to join.&lt;br&gt;
But I couldn’t come.&lt;br&gt;
I hoped that they would be successful in the show.&lt;br&gt;
The second one was I couldn’t join the Chinese Reading Competition outside.&lt;br&gt;
It was because of the Sabbath.&lt;br&gt;
Miss Leung said that it was a good chance for us to join the competition.&lt;br&gt;
I couldn’t join, either.&lt;br&gt;
Anyway, I wish they luck.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/dairy_nov_2nd~3258611/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-07:/2007/11/07/dairy_nov_1st~3258607/</id><title>Dairy Nov 1st</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/dairy_nov_1st~3258607/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-07T11:26:27+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:26:27+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was a nice day.&lt;br&gt;
It was because I could make my own internet in the MMLC.&lt;br&gt;
When I went home, my friend called me.&lt;br&gt;
There were half hours that we had talked.&lt;br&gt;
We were planning to celebrate her birthday.&lt;br&gt;
We would go to singing karaoke and shopping.&lt;br&gt;
I brought a big banana gift to her.&lt;br&gt;
It was because she liked to eat banana very much.&lt;br&gt;
I was very happy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/dairy_nov_1st~3258607/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-07:/2007/11/07/diary_31st~3258605/</id><title>Diary 31st</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/diary_31st~3258605/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-07T11:26:01+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:26:01+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Hurray! Today was Halloween.&lt;br&gt;
.I went to Central with my group mates who joined in drama.&lt;br&gt;
There were there groups went together, such like band group and dance group.&lt;br&gt;
When we reached there, we drew scary things in our face.&lt;br&gt;
We had to draw like a skeletal.&lt;br&gt;
It was so ugly but funny.&lt;br&gt;
Then, we finished some task before ten o’clock.&lt;br&gt;
We would not take a bus to home if we didn’t finish that.&lt;br&gt;
We carried a paper coffin which had lots of sweets in it walked around the streets on Central.&lt;br&gt;
We gave all sweets to someone there and said ‘happy Halloween’ to them.&lt;br&gt;
They were very surprised.&lt;br&gt;
Next, we found some people who dress up scary costumes to take photos and wrote down their names on the coffin.&lt;br&gt;
Oh, it was very exciting.&lt;br&gt;
We took photos with a man who dress like a beautiful lady, a boy who dress like Harry Potter, the little girl who dress like witch and a young man who dress like a monster…&lt;br&gt;
They were very friendly.&lt;br&gt;
Finally, we sang a song loudly, kept scary posts and danced in minutes on the street.&lt;br&gt;
We returned to the start place on time.&lt;br&gt;
We were very happy during the Halloween night.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/diary_31st~3258605/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-07:/2007/11/07/diary_30th~3258600/</id><title>Diary 30th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/diary_30th~3258600/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-07T11:25:38+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:25:38+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;There was a nine minutes long-race exam in the PE lesson.&lt;br&gt;
When I finished that, I passed a rope skipping.&lt;br&gt;
It was quite easy.&lt;br&gt;
But I felt headache after I the lesson.&lt;br&gt;
I had English Ambassador Training after school.&lt;br&gt;
It was a bit boring.&lt;br&gt;
We talked about interview tips.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/diary_30th~3258600/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-07:/2007/11/07/diary_29th~3258598/</id><title>Diary 29th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/diary_29th~3258598/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-07T11:25:19+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:25:19+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was a funny day today.&lt;br&gt;
I had a drama lessons after school.&lt;br&gt;
I went to the center with my group mates.&lt;br&gt;
We ate intestines powders before we arrived.&lt;br&gt;
When we reached there, the others were practice form the script.&lt;br&gt;
Miss told us to join with them.&lt;br&gt;
We had a performance next week.&lt;br&gt;
It was about Elder discrimination and campus violence.&lt;br&gt;
There were seven girls joined the show. (Include me)&lt;br&gt;
I hope that we would act successful in the performance.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/diary_29th~3258598/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-07:/2007/11/07/book_report~3258594/</id><title>Book Report</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/book_report~3258594/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-07T11:24:50+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:24:50+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;The book I have read is called Halloween Horror.&lt;br&gt;
The total number of pages is seventy-four.&lt;br&gt;
I found it quite easy to finish the book.&lt;br&gt;
The theme of the book is Horror.&lt;br&gt;
The story is set in an American town called Salem.&lt;br&gt;
The story is about Kelly, Megan and their friends have a party in an old abandoned house.&lt;br&gt;
They meet something scary there.&lt;br&gt;
The name of the major character is Kelly.&lt;br&gt;
She is a beautiful girl with long black hair.&lt;br&gt;
She wants to be Abigail Cross for Halloween.&lt;br&gt;
Another major character is Megan.&lt;br&gt;
She is Kelly’s sister.&lt;br&gt;
She is the first one meet something scary.&lt;br&gt;
The character I like best is Bill who is a handsome boy.&lt;br&gt;
He is brave.&lt;br&gt;
He saves Kelly’s life.&lt;br&gt;
The most interesting in the book is a fire destroys the evil spirits and the house.&lt;br&gt;
It’s because everybody is save.&lt;br&gt;
I think this story is exciting, so I would recommend it to my friends.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/07/book_report~3258594/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-11-02:/2007/11/02/dairy_27th~3235435/</id><title>Dairy 27th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/02/dairy_27th~3235435/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-11-02T17:15:10+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T17:15:10+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was a nice day for me.&lt;br&gt;
The weather was fine.&lt;br&gt;
It was windy and cloudy.&lt;br&gt;
I got up very early.&lt;br&gt;
Then I went to the Sai Kung Pier with Betty.&lt;br&gt;
When we arrived, we saw Mr.Bimaed and some students.&lt;br&gt;
Mr. fan brought his dog to join with us.&lt;br&gt;
It was a lovely black dog called Bondi.&lt;br&gt;
Mr. fan said that his dogs were his first life, and he was their second life.&lt;br&gt;
Also, he wore a white T-shirt with dogs.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;He told us that he was eating with them, playing with them, talking with them, swimming with them, hiking with them, even sleeping with them.&lt;br&gt;
  Oh! Mr. fan was very loved his dogs.&lt;br&gt;
We started to hiking.&lt;br&gt;
Mr. Bimead always looked at the map, told us where we and the destinations were.&lt;br&gt;
He was very friendly.&lt;br&gt;
There were many hills we walked form the morning to the afternoon.&lt;br&gt;
When we asked Mr. Bimead for a rest, [soon we will go there.] he answers.&lt;br&gt;
It was funny.&lt;br&gt;
We walked on the top of the hill.&lt;br&gt;
It was breezy and cool.&lt;br&gt;
There were many good views we saw there.&lt;br&gt;
The trees on the hill had different colors.&lt;br&gt;
It was wonderful and amazing.&lt;br&gt;
Next, when we finished a long way, we reached a beach.&lt;br&gt;
I took off shoes and socks.&lt;br&gt;
I ran to wash my feet.&lt;br&gt;
It was great!&lt;br&gt;
We ate lunch in the restaurant.&lt;br&gt;
After lunch, we walked again.&lt;br&gt;
It was also a long road.&lt;br&gt;
Finally, we took a ferry left and Mr. fan kept walked with Bondi.&lt;br&gt;
I loved today’s trip.&lt;br&gt;
We asked many questions to Mr. Bimead and he never got tired to answer us.&lt;br&gt;
I thought it was a quite good way to practice English.&lt;br&gt;
Also, hiking was good for our health.&lt;br&gt;
Betty was braved.&lt;br&gt;
She asked questions loudly.&lt;br&gt;
It was a good tried.&lt;br&gt;
Everybody enjoyed the trip, although it was a bit tired.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/11/02/dairy_27th~3235435/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-28:/2007/10/28/a_road_in_my_old_school~3208060/</id><title>A road in my old school</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/a_road_in_my_old_school~3208060/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-28T16:01:36+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T16:01:36+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;There is a road in my old school.&lt;br&gt;
The road is between two school buildings.&lt;br&gt;
It’s in the garden.&lt;br&gt;
I have to cross this road four times everyday.&lt;br&gt;
There are many kinds of plants neat the road.&lt;br&gt;
It’s a sunny day.&lt;br&gt;
When I sweep the playground with my class, it starts rain.&lt;br&gt;
After we finish our work, the rain is stop.&lt;br&gt;
We cross the road and see the rainbow on the roses.&lt;br&gt;
The red rose with colorful rainbow.&lt;br&gt;
It’s very beautiful and amazing!&lt;br&gt;
Suddenly, a bell ring, I bring my back firmly to the present.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/a_road_in_my_old_school~3208060/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-28:/2007/10/28/news_paper_report~3208032/</id><title>News paper report</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/news_paper_report~3208032/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-28T15:56:55+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T16:00:54+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;The first article that I chose is on the student’s corner section.&lt;br&gt;
I chose it because I guess it interests me most.&lt;br&gt;
Do you like brands?&lt;br&gt;
Suck like LV bags, Chanel dress…&lt;br&gt;
In this article, the writer told us brands aren’t everything.&lt;br&gt;
And love and kindness is much more treasured than brands.&lt;br&gt;
I think that’s true.&lt;br&gt;
It’s because we can live without brands.&lt;br&gt;
But we can’t live without love and kindness.&lt;br&gt;
For example, I don’t dress with any brands, I still live happy.&lt;br&gt;
I follow my dream and hard-working.&lt;br&gt;
But, some teenagers who dress with brands, they don’t worry about anything about money.&lt;br&gt;
They may lose they dream and be lazy.&lt;br&gt;
Brands and love or kindness, what do you choose?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/news_paper_report~3208032/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-28:/2007/10/28/dairy26th~3207975/</id><title>Dairy26th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy26th~3207975/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-28T15:45:28+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:45:28+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;My friend called me in the morning.&lt;br&gt;
She said she met me at 8:00am in the shop, and than we went to school together.&lt;br&gt;
But, I didn’t see her there.&lt;br&gt;
So, I went to school alone.&lt;br&gt;
She told me that she couldn’t go to school on time.&lt;br&gt;
It’s because she left at 8:00am, when she arrived there, I was left there already.&lt;br&gt;
I was happy because we finished all the text this morning.&lt;br&gt;
After it, I was very tired.&lt;br&gt;
I wanted to sleep on the bed.&lt;br&gt;
I need to have a rest and FREE, just one day.&lt;br&gt;
Tomorrow I would join Mr.fan’s trip.&lt;br&gt;
We had met in Sai Kung at thirty past seven.&lt;br&gt;
It was very early.&lt;br&gt;
I had to go to bed now.&lt;br&gt;
I wanted to have a wonderful trip tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy26th~3207975/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-28:/2007/10/28/dairy_25th~3207969/</id><title>Dairy 25th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_25th~3207969/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-28T15:44:51+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:44:51+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;There was a computer lesson after the text.&lt;br&gt;
It was related to me.&lt;br&gt;
My dad brought The Standard to home every night.&lt;br&gt;
I was reading some news form it.&lt;br&gt;
I found that it was not really difficult to read an English news paper.&lt;br&gt;
But it was hard to write a long book report.&lt;br&gt;
I just enjoyed the reading time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_25th~3207969/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-28:/2007/10/28/dairy_24th~3207968/</id><title>Dairy 24th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_24th~3207968/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-28T15:44:22+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:44:22+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I got up early.&lt;br&gt;
It was about the text.&lt;br&gt;
My mum told me reading in the morning it was easy to remember.&lt;br&gt;
So, I did it.&lt;br&gt;
There were also three texts I had today.&lt;br&gt;
The way that my mother told me was useful.&lt;br&gt;
I used one hour to prepare, all remember in my head.&lt;br&gt;
We were having an English extra lesson after school.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_24th~3207968/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-28:/2007/10/28/dairy_23rd~3207964/</id><title>Dairy 23rd</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_23rd~3207964/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-28T15:43:55+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:43:55+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;There were three texts I had today.&lt;br&gt;
It was Chinese text, English G.E text and sciences text.&lt;br&gt;
After school, I had a drama lesson.&lt;br&gt;
But Miss Mong was sick.&lt;br&gt;
I had more time to prepare the text.&lt;br&gt;
When I went home, I was tired.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_23rd~3207964/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-28:/2007/10/28/dairy_22nd~3207961/</id><title>Dairy 22nd</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_22nd~3207961/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-28T15:43:26+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:43:26+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Today was Monday.&lt;br&gt;
I got a newspaper The Standard.&lt;br&gt;
It means this week’s work was coming.&lt;br&gt;
There was the same of newspaper my father brought home.&lt;br&gt;
Tomorrow we would have a text.&lt;br&gt;
I prepared some subject at night.&lt;br&gt;
It was very tired.&lt;br&gt;
I hoped I would get good marks.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/28/dairy_22nd~3207961/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-21:/2007/10/21/diary_21st~3171976/</id><title>Diary 21st</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_21st~3171976/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-21T16:46:00+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:46:00+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;My friend sent me website this afternoon.&lt;br&gt;
It was about his friend, Yu.&lt;br&gt;
She was a personal broadcasting station's MC.&lt;br&gt;
Also, she was a student.&lt;br&gt;
I have listened to her program today.&lt;br&gt;
It was very interesting.&lt;br&gt;
There were many good songs broadcasted in the program.&lt;br&gt;
I like it very much.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_21st~3171976/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-21:/2007/10/21/diary20th~3171975/</id><title>Diary20th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary20th~3171975/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-21T16:45:31+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:45:31+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I spend all day on computer.&lt;br&gt;
After dinner, I went out with my friend.&lt;br&gt;
Suddenly, a man said that there was an injured bird on the road.&lt;br&gt;
We saw it.&lt;br&gt;
It was a bird with blood.&lt;br&gt;
The man wanted to help the bird.&lt;br&gt;
But... the car crossed the bird.&lt;br&gt;
Oh, it was a horror for us to saw that.&lt;br&gt;
The bird was compressed by a car.&lt;br&gt;
And the man’s daughter shouted.&lt;br&gt;
When we left there, the bird was crossed by an old man again.&lt;br&gt;
 What a pitiful bird.&lt;br&gt;
I went home at half past eleven at last.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary20th~3171975/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-21:/2007/10/21/diary19th~3171969/</id><title>Diary19th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary19th~3171969/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-21T16:44:12+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:44:12+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I stayed at home in a whole day.&lt;br&gt;
I finished a book and prepare for the text.&lt;br&gt;
It’s a boring day for me.&lt;br&gt;
My old friend told me that she returned to hometown.&lt;br&gt;
She went to our old school with another friend this morning.&lt;br&gt;
And she put on her old school uniform.&lt;br&gt;
There was a sports day in the school.&lt;br&gt;
No one asked who she was.&lt;br&gt;
It was very surprised for the old class.&lt;br&gt;
Everyone was happy.&lt;br&gt;
They enjoyed the date and had a good time.&lt;br&gt;
When I heard this news, I was very envied.&lt;br&gt;
But finally, I wish them had fun everyday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary19th~3171969/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-21:/2007/10/21/diary_18th~3171962/</id><title>Diary 18th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_18th~3171962/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-21T16:43:24+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:43:24+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;What a nice day!&lt;br&gt;
We went to barbecue in Sai Kung.&lt;br&gt;
The weather was very good&lt;br&gt;
It was windy and sunny.&lt;br&gt;
There was lots of food we brought there.&lt;br&gt;
And then, we ate it.&lt;br&gt;
It was very delicious!&lt;br&gt;
When I return to home, my sister was playing badminton with her friend.&lt;br&gt;
How crazy!&lt;br&gt;
I asked them to do homework.&lt;br&gt;
But my sister ran to my room locked the door.&lt;br&gt;
They were playing computer games until seven o’clock.&lt;br&gt;
I was very tired and I didn’t want to argue with her.&lt;br&gt;
I did my homework finally.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_18th~3171962/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-21:/2007/10/21/diary_17th~3171946/</id><title>Diary 17th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_17th~3171946/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-21T16:42:12+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:42:12+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;We had a barbecue trip tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We went to buy some food after school.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There were lots of foods we buy.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For example: chicken wings, beef slice, sausages…&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I was looking forward of tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_17th~3171946/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-21:/2007/10/21/diary_16th~3171939/</id><title>Diary 16th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_16th~3171939/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-21T16:40:46+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:40:46+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;
I had an English ambassador training after school.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There was some funny game I had played in it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Such like name game, organize a trip…&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It was unforgettable.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/21/diary_16th~3171939/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-18:/2007/10/18/diary_15th~3156772/</id><title>Diary 15th</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/18/diary_15th~3156772/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-18T16:50:26+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T16:50:26+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I felt very nervous.&lt;br&gt;
It’s because there were something bad that I knew on TV.&lt;br&gt;
A mother killed her two children and herself.&lt;br&gt;
It was unbelievable.&lt;br&gt;
Also, it was a tragedy.&lt;br&gt;
There was less and less love in our family.&lt;br&gt;
People worked hard because of money.&lt;br&gt;
They had forgotten their children’s feeling already.&lt;br&gt;
Most of people thought that money was everything.&lt;br&gt;
But I thought not really.&lt;br&gt;
It’s because money couldn’t bring you happiness, past things or one more same chance.&lt;br&gt;
I hoped that the same tragedy wouldn’t happen again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/18/diary_15th~3156772/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-09:/2007/10/09/students_corner~3109250/</id><title>students' corner</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/09/students_corner~3109250/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-09T16:55:59+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:55:59+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;
The first article that I chose is on the student’s corner section.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I chose it because I guess it interests me most.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It’s about our rights and responsibilities.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;As a student, I think we have fewer freedom of study.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For example, we need to finish lot of homework every day.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We have to face to many exams…something like this.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/09/students_corner~3109250/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:kellyy.blog.co.uk,2007-10-09:/2007/10/09/local~3109181/</id><title>Local--</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://kellyy.blog.co.uk/2007/10/09/local~3109181/"/><author><name>kellyY</name></author><published>2007-10-09T16:42:36+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:42:36+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;
The first article that I chose is on the Local section.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I chose it because I guess it interests me most.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It’s about DAB steps up 12 years free school bid.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I agree it because it’s the best way to help the poor but study hard students.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For example, they can study harder without under the pressures of money.&lt;br&gt;
Their family will have fewer quarrels about money.&lt;/p&gt;
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