My Mom My Hero (Descriptive Text) : Leave A Reply
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My father is a good person. He is not look like the other fathers. He always angry with me or
with my mother. But, we always love him. Of course, I’m sure, my father doing that because
he love with me. My father has a short curly hair. He has a brown skin, too. Sometimes, he
has a short moustache. He has a tall body. He is not has a flat nose. His eyes are good. He is a
clever man, too. His diploma is an analyst. He usualy tell me to study hard, because it makes
me a clever and a success male.
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She is slim and tall body. She has oval face with brown eyes
and long black hair. She has wear glasses since. Meanwhile,
She often wears skirt. She looks beautiful.
She always seems to be in a good mood. We have nearly the
same hobbies and sometimes the same opinions. She always
brings out the best in me by being positive and cheerful, for
example: When me have problem She is always hears and give
me a best solution. She is like a part of my family. I find her
very honest. She always says what She thinks.
My friends
I have good friends. They are Sara and Katie. Sara and Katie are sisters. Sara is 9 years old. Katie is 11
years old. Katie is tall and has curly brown hair. Sara is short. She has straight blond hair. Sara likes to
go to the zoo. She gets excited when she sees all the different animals. Katie likes to go to the zoo,
too. She doesn’t like all the animals. She gets scared when she sees the snakes. The sisters think it’s
fun to go to the zoo.
My Favourite Teacher
Everyone has a favourite teacher, someone who we feel a special
connection with. In primary school, my favourite teacher was Ms. Nuraini. I
was not such a good pupil, but just looking at Ms. Nuraini made me feel that I
was going to learn.
Ms. Nuraini was 45 years old and rather short about 1.50 meters. Since I’m
short too, I always feel a bit nervous with tall teacher who tower menacingly
over me. It was reassuring to be around Ms. Nuraini. Also, I always enjoy the
fragrance of the herbs that she grew in our classroom.
On the top of her round head, Ms. Nuraini always wore a colorful
headscarf with an intriguing design. This, plus her warm smile, brightened the
lessons in her classroom. However, the best part of her face was her kind eyes
that said to her students, ”I care deeply about you.”
Ms. Nuraini usually wore bright long sleeve blouse that went well with her
coffee-color skin. She did not wear much jewelry, just a simple Casio watch on
her left hand and a ruby red ring on the ring finger of her right hand. The other
‘decoration’ on her hand came from types of ink from whiteboard markers and
other sources.
On most days, Ms. Nuraini wore loose-fitting pants. Finally, on her feet,
she often had brown closed-toe shoes with just a slightly raised heel that made a
peculiar ‘clip-clop’ sound as she walked. These low-heeled shoes made it easy
for Ms. Nuraini to walk briskly around the classroom to help us when we were
doing group activities.
I can still feel her friendly touch on my shoulder as she stood listening
carefully to our group or explaining something that none of us could figure out.