The Surprise      

            I had come from school and no one was home, my mom and dad were at work and my older sister was going to work straight from school.

            I had a lot of homework so I quickly had a granola bar and I took my bag to the study room.

            I saw a brown box,

            “Yes, my package is here!” I said in an anxious voice.

            I tore it open.  I got worried, nothing was in the box.  Just as I took off the last layer of bubble wrap and I was surprised to see more than what I ordered.

            I had just ordered for a beautiful camera but this box had 3 phones, a pair of headphones, a gaming console and a wireless speaker. 

            It was really hard to believe.  I was very happy.

Bonus Week #2

The Piece

I quickly walked home from school on a rainy and gloomy Thursday.  I had eaten a snack and now it was time to do my homework.

I picked up my bag and went up the stairs to my study room, where I would usually do my homework.  I walked in and it was a mess, tiny little Lego pieces and pencils on the floor.  No one was home, my mom and dad were at work and my grandmother took my younger sister to the doctor.  I just assumed that my younger sister might have played with some Lego pieces when I was at school.

I thought to do my homework first and then clean up the mess, just as I was walking to the desk, “Ouch!” I groaned in pain.  I had stepped on a tiny Lego piece, but how can something so tiny hurt.  I was really surprised, I had just expected it to be a pinch but this was way worse. 

I laughed and thought that you should never underestimate if a thing is small or big.  I did my homework and cleaned up the mess. 

Bonus Week

The Mistake      

I was not really a type of guy that would care if I come last but when it comes to track and field sports I hate to come last.  Lately, I have been coming last and I do not know why.  It does not really feel as well as coming first or second last.

                                                                                

                I had to know what I was doing wrong which results in me coming last.  I went to a beautiful track in a park and tried re-enacting what I did at one of my races, in which I did not come first.

                I had learned why I am always last, it was because I never really griped my foot to the ground.  So that is why I am always last. 

                Now I have mastered gripping my foot to the ground and I tend to come first.

The Park

I had just moved into a new house, 

"Why don't you go to the new park? It's only a few blocks away," my mom told me.

I had listened to my mom’s advice and went to the new park just as I walked beside a statue, it was a hand around a beautiful mossy oak tree.  I stopped and thought about it.  To me, it had looked as God is taking this beautiful oak tree because us, humans do not care about trees.  We do not even think once before wasting paper.  If we do not think for our earth who else will?    

I was very sad and I had left that park with determination to make a change.