Sorry !

Ms Leanna, the tasks is a little mixed up. Hope you dont mind.

Last Task.. !! arghh ( 4 )

"You are stupid !" I screamed. As a step-sister of Cinderella, i hate her. Anger and hated often felt my heart as i saw her. She is just acting pitiful, i thought. All she knows is doing housework and acting pretty at the time. Her sight totally disgusted me. Her clothes are extremely dirty. They are totally filled with stains of sauce. She eats too much like a pig. Cinderella just have to improve on her looks and manner instead of acting pretty. Every single moment, she attempt to destroy my beautiful clothes by touching it with her dirty hands. The food she cooked tasted awful and I do not mind spitting it at Cinderella's face as she totally deserve it. I wonder how my step-mother can tolerate her. Thank goodness my step-mother is kind and helpful, if not she would be living out in the street. Cinderella didnt thank my mother for giving her jobs such as housework to do. Without my mother, Cinderella would be standing in the street begging for money. Though my mother treated Cinderella so well, she still gave us attitude by not sewing our dresses well enough for the ball. Her sight disgusted me and I felt that treating her like a dog was not enough.

Task 2 ( e )

The room was as quiet as a graveyard. The heart beat of Jane could be heard. It was so silent that a drop of tears could be heard. Jane was crying till her face was as bloated as a puffer fish. As her hand holds a dagger, she recalls how her boyfriend betrays her. Her heart was bleeding and shattered in million pieces. Not long, Jane screamed and soon there was a complete silence. Bright red blood could be seen flowing profusely and Jane was totally helpless.

Task 3 - Confession of a gamer

As i recalled the days when i was a gaming addict, i started to regret.
Two years ago, I was waiting at the internet cafe for my friends.
It was another holiday.
My good friends and I often meet to play online games.
It was a common thing to do as we would meet every once a week.
We believe that being a gamer helps to release the stress we get from school.
Therefore, we play online games together.
My friend would call me a game addict as I would spend hours in front of the computer.
Even during school days I played online games.
However i did not totally neglected my studies as it was the most important.
Despite believing that studies was the most important, i continued playing.
Regardless of time and location, I would always try to game.
Soon it became a rountine.
Everyday after school i would on the computer and began to game.
Despite scolding and nagging from my family members, I still continue.
Not long my grade began to drop.
The drop was not very obvious therefore I did not pay much attention to it.
Soon it was the mid-year exams.
However this does not stop me from gaming.
Soon the exams have finally arrived and I began to panic.
As i realised it was too late, I had to choice but to try my luck in finishing the paper.
Not long after, the results of various subjects came.
I failed many subject.
It was a devastating moment for me.
I began to plan my work.
My family members were shocked.
For months I would mug all day long.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for the end of year examination.
Feeling excited about it, I had no doubts that i would fail my examination.
The exams was merely a live game to me.
Finally my results came.
I managed to pass the subject which i used to fail during my mid year.
I was extremely elated.
Feeling a change in my exams, I began to think that actually gaming was a lure.
A lure that will led you to think wrongly and allowed you to make the wrong decision.

Went to work, Never came back.

Task 1 ( 1a - iv )
"I cant believe i woke up late again!" Tom screamed.
It was the day when Tom was suppose to go for my job interview.
This job interview was his dream since he was young.
He often mentioned that if he did not get the job, he would do something.
Tom woke up with a shock.
As quick as a lightning he dash across the rooms to reach the toilet.
He quickly washed up and changed into my clothes.
Tom simply grabbed a bread and stuffed it into my mouth as he was extremely hungry.
As he began boarding the bus, Tom started to think how does my boss looks like.
Being nervous, he nearly vomitted out the bread i ate.
Tom could easily feel butterflies in my stomach.
Unfortunately he was caught up in a major traffic jam.
He was pacing up and down the bus without fail.
The people around him began to get irritated and scolded him.
Being furious and frustrated, he began to argue with a group of people.
Suddenly, Tom felt a heavy blow on his head.
A young man punched him for being unreasonable.
Despite bleeding a little in his head.
Tom alighted from the bus as it reached his distination.
Tom used tissue to prevent the blood from flowing.
As Tom reached the interview room, he was glad that his boss had a good impression of him.
Not long, Tom was accepted after the interview.
However he was asked to work immediately.
Feeling excited and elated after having his dream job,
he began to work.
Ignoring the injury he had on his head.
Few hours later when Tom went to the toilet.
He fainted.
Soon he was sent to the hospital and had an emergency operation.
Tom had died due to a slightly cracked skull at his head.
Tom's family members was devastated.
However they knew that they could not bring their beloved Tom back alive.