My favorite possession

        Everyone has a favorite possession. Mine is a watch that my grandmother, my mother’s mother, and one of my favorite people in the world, gave me when I was about seven years old. To me, it represent my grandmother’s love and care. Whenever I wear it, I feel like my grandmother is by my side, taking care of me and protecting me. (Don’t get me wrong. I don’t mean she was dead.)

        The watch belt is pink, and there are bright decorations looking like diamonds around the surface of the clock, forming a circle. It also looked amazing on my wrist. Whenever I wore it, it always drew attention. I loved it very much, so I wore it everyday.

One day I wore it to school as usual and played and ran with my friends. All of a sudden, my wrist hit the wall and the glass surface of the watch was broken. At the same time my heart was broken as well. From then on I don't wear any watch anymore. I put the watch into its box and cherish it. That's a harsh lesson for me.

The food I like to eat and the food I don’t like to eat

I love eating and there are several things I like to eat and I don’t like to eat. The first food I like to eat is dumplings; I can eat more than twenty dumplings if I’m hungry. Second, I love wontons. The wonton in chili oil tastes fantastic. Third, I also like noodles, especially beef noodles, wonton noodles, and ramen; I can eat a lot of noodles too. The last one I love is tian bu la.

        Now I’m going to talk about the food I don’t like. I don’t like carrots, mushrooms, and anything that makes of soybeans. The reason I hate them is simple. That is, they all have strange taste. For example, carrots have the carrots taste, and mushrooms have the strange mushroom taste that I hate.

My hairstyles

       My hairstyles have changed a lot these years. Since I was very young, I had always had the long and black hair. When I was in high school, I dyed my hair into various colors, like red, brown, blonde, green, orange, and blue and so on. As a result, the quality of my hair became really bad. Besides, I got tired of always having the long hair and it really annoyed me because it made me hot and sweat.

Hence, in the third year in high school I cut a lot of hair off and became a short-haired girl. I felt fresher and more comfortable since I didn’t have to dry my hair for such a long time. From then on I fall in love with short hair and keep cutting my hair shorter and shorter. And now, my hair is as short as a little boy. Even, I have been considered a boy by strangers for many times.

       Now as I think the hair on my forehead is really annoying and it bothers me a lot when exercising, I have made up my mind to have my hair long again. But this time, I only want the length to be just I can tie it up to a small ponytail. Fortunately, my hair grows fast, so I can change my style to whatever I want in a short time.