Term1 Week8 Journal Entry

This week, I shall talk about a field trip. Here it goes...

It was the day right after Chinese New Year. Our teacher decided to go on a field trip, with everyone having a innate festive mood. He suggested that we could go on a trip to watch movies. But, there weren't much movies to watch during then. Then, out teacher answered the students' spontaneous gestures. Someone suggested on going in a maze.

That wasn't such a bad idea. In fact, eveyone said yes the moment he mentioned it.
In the blink of eye, we arrived at the maze. It was huge! To encourage us to particpate, he said that whoever completed the maze 1st would win some attractive prizes. Then, everyone started running. To them, it was deemed as impossible. The maze was just too tortuous!

Amazingly, my best friend managed to reach the exit in less then 5 mins! I was dumbfounded. When I tried asking him for his secret, he gave me an answer that was totally irrelevant to the maze.

I just couldn't figure it out =/

Term1 Week7 Journal Entry

Today, I think I will be kind enough not to talk about school. Here goes the story... I laid in my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. I felt bored. There was no homework and nobody bought the newspapers. Unfortunately, my computer was under repair. I then decided to turn on the television.

I flipped through the channels and found one then caught my attention. It was a drama serial and today's episode was on the police trying to solve a mystery and catch the person behind it.

The murderer panicked and looked at all directions. With that he ran to the left. Then, he thought of a impeccable subterfuge to help him escape. To his left, there was a closed gate, with no lock. He then pushed it wide open and threw surrounding items down to make it seem he went that way. Next, he wan towards the right, fleeing for his life.

Soon after, the police came running. They looked in all directions, and saw the messy pathway on the left. Sure enough, the police were gullible enough to fall for the fallacious trick the murderer had concocted.

I couldn't believe that the police were that easy to be tricked. ._.''

Term1 Week6 Journal Entry

School. Isn't there an end to it? Guess not. Looking at the whiteboard, my mind started to wander off... I was walking down the hallway, when I spotted a suspicious looking person in black. Probably an interloper, I thought.

Why was he here? What is he going to do? Who was he? There were just too many questions. Without further delay, I tailed him closely. The man creeped round the corner, secretly stashing the rugged old bag he was carrying into his cache. In a flash, he scurried away.

Curious, I opened the cursory hidden bag. One word. Shock. I thought it was some rubbish, but it was the antithesis of it.
Cash. Most likely from the cafeteria. That man was swallowed by cupidity, as in the bag there were at least a few thousand dollars!

Not knowing what to do, I threw the sack into a garbage can and ran. "Rinnnnnnnnng!!" I awoke from my daydream, noticing it was recess time.
I dashed out with my wallet.