My Last Semester

This semester may be my last semester in SNUT.   As I go through the eight semester for four years, I experienced many kind of things.  Until now, there are so many things such as getting good grade, activities with my classmates, and some bad memories.  Although bad memories keep in my mind longer than good one, I just want to remember good things that I experienced.  I have taken so many classes, and I also met so many teachers.  They all are good teacher and have good mind that they serve us with great materials and their experience.  When I followed their teaching and tried to hard to make a good result, I felt that if i take their tip and make an effort myself, I can do more that before and get better result with a good grade.  Maybe not always, but I think that I have to do eagerly like their teaching.  After I graduate this university, maybe I regret all things that I had done.  So, I want to enjoy my last time in this university with great aspiration like a fresh man.  I want to say one more thing lastly.  This class is a great opportunity to me to learn more about writing, and it is a honor to take this class with you, classmate and my teacher Greg. Thank you all of you~

Emergency Room!!

This is the real story that I have experienced when I was a sophomore. Someday, my friend when was working in singing room called me to pass time in small talk. I never think that such misfortune comes to me when we had a chat and drank some beverage. When I had drawn an imaginary picture in elementary school, maybe I never think like that ill luck. Four drunken people came to singing room counter and one person that was dead-drunk caught my eyes among them. The most drunken man sent my friend on an errand and then they entered a #2 room. Because my friend went on an errand for customer, unavoidably I took care of his work. After 5 minutes, the most drunken man came running to me imminently and then said, "Find emergency room hurry!" I recognized emergency and then I hurry to find the phone number of emergency room. Without knowing why there was no emergency room in that region. It seemed very emergency situation to delay that man. I continued to find the phone number for 5 minutes. He wondered what I was doing. Thereupon he shouted suddenly, "Hurry up! Why does it take a long time to find just five figures?" I said, "What? Just five figures?" Then he said, “What the brute! Didn’t you watch TV? The TV serial drama OST! Don't you know?” I couldn't say a single word. Then he entered the room again. He meant the title of the song but not a phone number. At that time I could understand why fights occur.

Making Friends

Making friends can be easy if you follow these 3 ways.  One way to make friends is to drink together.   A cup of liquor will make you his close friend.  Another way to make friends is to join the social club.  And then you try to mingle with the other members of the club to use first way.  A third way to make friends is to get the trouble off your chest to your friends.  Then, you and your friends will be close enough to share your secrets and worries.  Like this, there are lots of ways to make friends and your friends will be the most important asset to you.

More Experience in the City

I prefer to live in the city compared with the country because there are several advantages that I had.  First, the city is relatively convenient for transportation.  the country's last bus of the day is early than the city's.  So, city people can use their time more flexible.  Next one is that how many people can use cultural facilities easily.  There are so many cultural facilities in the city.  If people who want to use them enroll these facility's courses or something like that, they can use them freely.  Last thing  is the quality and chance of the education.  City people can get various information about their interests more easily than the country people.  That is to say that these two kind of people's gap increase more and more with time in any field.  For these reasons I have a preference for living in the city.

Well then.........

  This is a story that I got a terrible grade when I was a first semester of sophomore.  At that time I took a English listening class with my classmates because we took most of the classes together.  We took a seat all the time back of the classroom, and we didn't care what professor was doing.  We just were very busy to chat each other.  Maybe, when we realized our situation, it was too late because we had already lose the professor's confidence.  We should have not neglected our studies.  It was obvious what would come of it.  I got D-.  It was not C- or D+.  My grade was just D-.  I got a shock when I saw that grade.  After that time, we do not chat during the class.  We sometimes  talk about that time ,and we never do like that time.