Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Book Trailer: A Shot At It (:
Please go to this link and watch it, thanks.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qdkP2VRXwlI
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qdkP2VRXwlI
Thursday, November 4, 2010
10 Vocab Words (:
1. There was once when Beyoncé was on stage performing her hit song "Single Ladies", millions of fans were screaming, cheering, they were mesmerized by her talent.
2. My driver spent a long period of time patiently washing my car and it was impeccably clean by the time I walked by.
3. It was the first time speaking in front of a whole class, Giselle grew petrified and a word could barely come out from her mouth.
6. It had been an hour or more of discussing about a basketball game, the two coaches of both schools finally negotiated to give the winner a golden trophy.
2. My driver spent a long period of time patiently washing my car and it was impeccably clean by the time I walked by.
3. It was the first time speaking in front of a whole class, Giselle grew petrified and a word could barely come out from her mouth.
4. I never liked to change schools, neither to make new friends, start everything all over again, and it was not simple to dissuade my parents.
5. When the classroom was in silence, some students were raising their hands up high in the air, some of them were looking at the teacher yet scratching their heads, which immediately flashed me a thought that the lesson was extremely chaotic.
6. It had been an hour or more of discussing about a basketball game, the two coaches of both schools finally negotiated to give the winner a golden trophy.
7. There were well-trained corps that was set from the government to conquer a land that had been fighting over for years.
8. My friends had a secret plan that they had been hiding from me, they were afraid if it was spilled, but I was thankful because that plan was meant to commemorate my birthday.
9. I kept on mimicking everything people said to me when I was a little kid because like works that way.
10. The small cruise ship which was going across the ocean resembled the fancy, gigantic cruise ship in "Titanic"- one of the most successful movies in the world.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
"Gentleman of Río En Medio" Literary Focus (:
Hypothesize: Q9 This story is told from the point of view of a narrtor who is a character in the story. How might this story differ if Don Anselmo were the narrator?
I think the story would be totally different. If Don Anselmo was the narrator, he would tell us more about his feelings when he had to sell his land to the "good people". He would probably say he missed his land but he had to sell it for his needs. He would also explain why each person in the village each owned a tree on his land. "If it was a tradition or not?", "What's the importance owning a tree?", "If Americans are known such as "good people" then why don't they let the kids play in their land?" There were many questions that Don Anselmo personally needed to answer because the narrator didn't know all that information based on his own experiences. After all, I would enjoy to read this story of Don Anselmo as the narrator because I want to know the answers to these questions above and the difference between different narrators.
"Gentleman of Río En Medio" Vocabulary (:
1. The soccer coach needs many soccer players and he negotiates by buying them with a price.
2. There are tons of human cells in a human and they are innumerable because many die and a lot are newly born.
3. Vietnam has many boundaries because it used to be Cambodia.
4. Many people say human beings are all descendants of gorillas, and some say we are descendants of fish. Though no one knows which statement is true.
2. There are tons of human cells in a human and they are innumerable because many die and a lot are newly born.3. Vietnam has many boundaries because it used to be Cambodia.
4. Many people say human beings are all descendants of gorillas, and some say we are descendants of fish. Though no one knows which statement is true.
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"Stop The Sun" Vocabulary (:
1. There is a big sale off of the mall; many people are lining up waiting for the gate to widely open. Once it opens, the crowd runs in quickly and the commotion stops immediately.
2. It was Jane's first presentation and her words foundered because she was extremely nervous.
3. Yesterday, I gave my Math textbook to Layne to do her homework. But when she returned it to me, my eyes were gone by just looking at the ruin; wrinkled papers, paper edges were torn, some strawberry jam stains on the cover.
4. Smosh has heart problems and he never feels comfortable when his friends keep scaring him. They should stop doing that because once when he got too shocked he was inert laying on the ground.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Literary Focus "Stop The Sun" (:
Make Judgements: Q.7 Do you think Terry made the right decision about questioning his father on his experiences in Vietnam? Why or why not?
To me, what Terry did was absolutely correct. A son had the right to ask his father on his experiences in Vietnam. Terry tried his best to ask his father but there was something really personal or private that he could not tell his son. This made me wonder a lot. What is the reason why his father is being strange and why can't he tell his son? This question also really bothered me. Terry wanted to know so bad because he could somehow understand how his father felt, he could somehow realize what he thought of his father was wrong. Terry judged his father and after this, he would realize something really important and he would not make the same mistake ever again in the future. After all, I think Terry made a right decision by understanding his father and realizing what he did wrong. 
To me, what Terry did was absolutely correct. A son had the right to ask his father on his experiences in Vietnam. Terry tried his best to ask his father but there was something really personal or private that he could not tell his son. This made me wonder a lot. What is the reason why his father is being strange and why can't he tell his son? This question also really bothered me. Terry wanted to know so bad because he could somehow understand how his father felt, he could somehow realize what he thought of his father was wrong. Terry judged his father and after this, he would realize something really important and he would not make the same mistake ever again in the future. After all, I think Terry made a right decision by understanding his father and realizing what he did wrong.
Friday, October 8, 2010
The Other Side of Sheilla (:
“Hey Sheilla, let's go down here to make a snow man with us!” One of Sheilla' friends friendly asked Sheilla. It was seven months ago, when the weather was freezing cold and the bears were deeply hibernating. While Sheilla' friends were having fun building a snow man outside the house, Sheilla just sat silently in a corner of her huge, pink room. More terrible, Sheilla didn't even reply to one of her friends. Sheilla was a very sensitive and quiet person. She never talked to anybody beside her dad even if there was an emergency. Slobbie, her teddy bear, was her only friend that she played with since she was little.
Sheilla was raised in a wealthy family but sadly her mom died of the last stage of cancer. Her dad, Mr. Solih, was a very wise man; he became a “mom” in the family since Mrs. Solih passed away, he had a job as a school professor, therefore, Mr. Solih was a very rich and knowledgeable man. He taught Sheilla every single lesson in life even when they were unnecessary. He put all of his knowledge into Sheilla because he wanted Sheilla to become a next professor in the family. Everyday since Sheilla was little, Mr. Solih sat in Sheilla's room with a bunch of books covered with dust. He carefully taught her how to read, write, listen, and speak in many different ways. Sometimes, Sheilla had to listen to a story that was read by her dad, to answer hundreds of questions that were asked by her dad, and she was to write a summary of that story. She also had to write a narrative or a short story based on a topic given by her dad. There was one interesting thing of how Mr. Solih taught Sheilla how to speak. She had to be a professional teacher for a day; she had to teach her dad a lesson from a book and do the exact same thing what a professor would do. Based on all the knowledge that Sheilla had, she was an excellent student at school and was doing very well. For eight years in a row from Elementary School to Middle School, Sheilla kept on achieving a Grade Point Average of 4.0. That was a difficult dream to come true of thousands and thousands of students. Luckily, Sheilla was the top student of the school and everybody called her a “genius”. Both Mr. Solih and she were very proud and amazed of what she specially had. But most of her friends were jealous of her and she was being ignorant by a pretty large group of people. Not so many people played with her because they thought she was a nerd and she was not fun to play with. Sheilla was very lonely if nobody noticed. She was always upset but just kept to herself and she sometimes cried because of the bad day. Sheilla always had to sit at the back of the classroom and worked alone by herself to do every single thing. When Sheilla was sitting at a lunch table where the “uncool” people sat, she heard the arrogant students mumbling in their mouth.
“Hey, lemme tell you, don’t ever sit with that girl over there okay? She is so not cool and tedious, if any of you play with her, we’re through!”
Every day of school was a different tragedy that kept on going and never stopped. Sheilla was a quiet and lonely person was partly because of how her friends treated her at school and she didn't have a mother's love since she was born.
Despite that, Sheilla was a pretty rich person and her house was more like a five-story castle. There were many well-designed rooms with full of expensive decorations and Sheilla's pink room was one of them. There was a small but mysterious room that had never been opened for more than ten years. It was super strange for Sheilla because her dad kept warning her not to come in no matter what. Curiosity couldn’t get away from Sheilla and she couldn't wait to find out what was in the room. She spent days going up and down, back and forth the “golden castle” to find the key. When Mr. Solih was in a deep sleep, she snuck into his room. She was terribly afraid of her dad as if he would suddenly wake up when she was on a mission. Mr. Solih let out a big, long snore and moved his body to the left within a small cling-cling sound of a key. That snore calmed her down a little bit. Sheilla heard the sound of the door’s key and all she had to do was to go near her dad and get the key. She silently crawled onto the bed, stuck her two little palms out and slowly took the key out of Mr. Solih’s key chain. Sheilla let out a quick, excited sigh and quickly ran out to the hallway. Now the key was in Sheilla’s hand, the next step was to unlock the door of the secret room and discover what was inside. The heavy footsteps were coming to the door. Sheilla looked around the house and carefully unlocked the door. Bam! The door was widely opened in just a blink. Sheilla quickly stepped in the room and she was literally gasping by the look of the room. The room hadn’t been used for more than ten years but it looked like it was cleaned just a few days ago. The book shelf, the table, the clock, the ceiling light, the couch, and especially the long mirror, they were all very valuable because they were made out of pure gold. When Sheilla’ eyes landed right on the long golden mirror, she couldn’t control herself from going near it. She leisurely and cautiously touched it without leaving a fingerprint on it. Unbelievably, she was dragged by a fastening tornado into the golden mirror. She magically appeared in a totally new world. Everything was new to her: her knowledge, her friends, her personality, her dad, her house.
At school, Sheilla’ friends treated her differently than before. Whenever she went, they followed. Sheilla became a popular girl at her school gradually from an ignored, unknown girl. She was not as smart as before because she turned into a naughty, headstrong party animal. She hung out with her friends overnight and never did her homework. Her G.P.A started to decrease to 1.20 after that because she deserved it for what she did. All the complaints about school, the arguments with Mr. Solih happened. He was really upset to see his daughter being a different girl than she used to be; a girl with no manners, with no knowledge. Also, Sheilla’s “castle” was not a castle no more. It was an ordinary one story house. She used all her allowance, sometimes secretly stole her dad’s money and put the money into parties, drugs. Seriously, who was she then?
It was the time for Sheilla to think about herself and what had she done for a while. If she didn’t steal the key from her dad, if she didn’t step in the mysterious room, and if she didn’t touch the golden mirror, nothing would have happened. She needed to think before she did something because one little thing can really make an enormous change.
Sheilla was raised in a wealthy family but sadly her mom died of the last stage of cancer. Her dad, Mr. Solih, was a very wise man; he became a “mom” in the family since Mrs. Solih passed away, he had a job as a school professor, therefore, Mr. Solih was a very rich and knowledgeable man. He taught Sheilla every single lesson in life even when they were unnecessary. He put all of his knowledge into Sheilla because he wanted Sheilla to become a next professor in the family. Everyday since Sheilla was little, Mr. Solih sat in Sheilla's room with a bunch of books covered with dust. He carefully taught her how to read, write, listen, and speak in many different ways. Sometimes, Sheilla had to listen to a story that was read by her dad, to answer hundreds of questions that were asked by her dad, and she was to write a summary of that story. She also had to write a narrative or a short story based on a topic given by her dad. There was one interesting thing of how Mr. Solih taught Sheilla how to speak. She had to be a professional teacher for a day; she had to teach her dad a lesson from a book and do the exact same thing what a professor would do. Based on all the knowledge that Sheilla had, she was an excellent student at school and was doing very well. For eight years in a row from Elementary School to Middle School, Sheilla kept on achieving a Grade Point Average of 4.0. That was a difficult dream to come true of thousands and thousands of students. Luckily, Sheilla was the top student of the school and everybody called her a “genius”. Both Mr. Solih and she were very proud and amazed of what she specially had. But most of her friends were jealous of her and she was being ignorant by a pretty large group of people. Not so many people played with her because they thought she was a nerd and she was not fun to play with. Sheilla was very lonely if nobody noticed. She was always upset but just kept to herself and she sometimes cried because of the bad day. Sheilla always had to sit at the back of the classroom and worked alone by herself to do every single thing. When Sheilla was sitting at a lunch table where the “uncool” people sat, she heard the arrogant students mumbling in their mouth.
“Hey, lemme tell you, don’t ever sit with that girl over there okay? She is so not cool and tedious, if any of you play with her, we’re through!”
Every day of school was a different tragedy that kept on going and never stopped. Sheilla was a quiet and lonely person was partly because of how her friends treated her at school and she didn't have a mother's love since she was born.
Despite that, Sheilla was a pretty rich person and her house was more like a five-story castle. There were many well-designed rooms with full of expensive decorations and Sheilla's pink room was one of them. There was a small but mysterious room that had never been opened for more than ten years. It was super strange for Sheilla because her dad kept warning her not to come in no matter what. Curiosity couldn’t get away from Sheilla and she couldn't wait to find out what was in the room. She spent days going up and down, back and forth the “golden castle” to find the key. When Mr. Solih was in a deep sleep, she snuck into his room. She was terribly afraid of her dad as if he would suddenly wake up when she was on a mission. Mr. Solih let out a big, long snore and moved his body to the left within a small cling-cling sound of a key. That snore calmed her down a little bit. Sheilla heard the sound of the door’s key and all she had to do was to go near her dad and get the key. She silently crawled onto the bed, stuck her two little palms out and slowly took the key out of Mr. Solih’s key chain. Sheilla let out a quick, excited sigh and quickly ran out to the hallway. Now the key was in Sheilla’s hand, the next step was to unlock the door of the secret room and discover what was inside. The heavy footsteps were coming to the door. Sheilla looked around the house and carefully unlocked the door. Bam! The door was widely opened in just a blink. Sheilla quickly stepped in the room and she was literally gasping by the look of the room. The room hadn’t been used for more than ten years but it looked like it was cleaned just a few days ago. The book shelf, the table, the clock, the ceiling light, the couch, and especially the long mirror, they were all very valuable because they were made out of pure gold. When Sheilla’ eyes landed right on the long golden mirror, she couldn’t control herself from going near it. She leisurely and cautiously touched it without leaving a fingerprint on it. Unbelievably, she was dragged by a fastening tornado into the golden mirror. She magically appeared in a totally new world. Everything was new to her: her knowledge, her friends, her personality, her dad, her house.
At school, Sheilla’ friends treated her differently than before. Whenever she went, they followed. Sheilla became a popular girl at her school gradually from an ignored, unknown girl. She was not as smart as before because she turned into a naughty, headstrong party animal. She hung out with her friends overnight and never did her homework. Her G.P.A started to decrease to 1.20 after that because she deserved it for what she did. All the complaints about school, the arguments with Mr. Solih happened. He was really upset to see his daughter being a different girl than she used to be; a girl with no manners, with no knowledge. Also, Sheilla’s “castle” was not a castle no more. It was an ordinary one story house. She used all her allowance, sometimes secretly stole her dad’s money and put the money into parties, drugs. Seriously, who was she then?
It was the time for Sheilla to think about herself and what had she done for a while. If she didn’t steal the key from her dad, if she didn’t step in the mysterious room, and if she didn’t touch the golden mirror, nothing would have happened. She needed to think before she did something because one little thing can really make an enormous change.
Thursday, September 30, 2010
"A Retrieved Reformation" Vocabulary (:
1. This morning, James and Jenny had a big fight and the broken relationship caused them great anguish.
2. John failed a Math final test and Ms. Brennan gave him clemency to retake the test.
3. Jane threw the baseball elusively into the air and her teammate found it difficult to catch.
4. I had an injury while playing basketball and hopefully it would rehabilitate soon so I can join the next game.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Oliver? Yes, He is Oliver (:
A faded yellow shirt and crumpled blue pants are what Oliver wears to school everyday. Oliver rarely listens in class and he does unnecessary things that never relate to the lesson. Every teachers' eyes are always marked on his miserable face to see as if he pays attention but the answer to that is an enormous NO. Unlike his peers, Oliver doesn't play basketball nor soccer everyday after school but instead he just sits heavily on the stairs and watch them play. To everybody's eyes, Oliver is an extremely tedious person to play with.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Conduct an Interview (:
1. Where were your parents born?
Miki Doan: My mother was born in Vietnam and my father was born in Singpore.
2. What are your favorite foods?
Miki Doan: I love hamburgers, french fries and together with soft drinks. Fast food in general.
3. What do you most enjoy doing?
Miki Doan: I enjoy hanging out with friends, shopping. You know? Girls :D
4. What is most important to you in life?
Miki Doan: There is only one answer, my family.
5. Do you play sports?
Miki Doan: Uhmm...NOPE! I'm not interested in it and I'm not really good at it.
6. What is your religion?
Miki Doan: My religion is Buddhism.
Miki and I are best friends for more than four years. She's currently living in Singapore with her family. Even though we're living in different countries but she pays me a visit about three times a year. We usually hang out or go to one's house and that's how we interact.
Miki is half Vietnamese half Singaporean and I'm Vietnamese but we have many things in common.
- We are Vietnamese.
- We both like to hang out with our friends, as well as with each other.
- Fast food is what we love, although we know that it's unhealthy but it's way too delicious and we can't help it.
- To both of us, family is above and beyond. There's no person on this planet earth that can compare to our family. Also friends are still important but it depends on what kind of friend you have.
- The only two things that we don't have in common are sports and religion. Miki doesn't enjoy playing sports while I do. Miki's religion is Buddhism while mine is Christianity.
We are from different cultures but we have many common responses to our lives. These common responses are what make us best friends and we're thankful for that.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
"Hamadi" Vocabulary (:
1. Geometry class was very tedious which made me almost fall asleep.
2. My grandpa always wears archaic clothes because of his age and he doesn't like wearing fancy clothes.
3. Antonio speaks French vaguely because it's not his mother language.
4. Maria doesn't do her homework on task and she barely pays attention in class which she always ends up inquiring the teacher.
2. My grandpa always wears archaic clothes because of his age and he doesn't like wearing fancy clothes.
3. Antonio speaks French vaguely because it's not his mother language.
4. Maria doesn't do her homework on task and she barely pays attention in class which she always ends up inquiring the teacher.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
"The Monkey's Paw" and "Aunty Misery" Vocabulary (:
1. I was amiably eating noodles until my friend interrupted me by saying the noodles yuck.
5. Yesterday I went to a wood as a trip and a there was a huge twisted gnarled tree standing in front of my eyes.
2. It's presumptuous when the boys say they are good at basketball and the girls are totally not.
3. Sometimes I tell Ann jokes and her credulity makes me laugh all the time.
4. Julian is famous for her hospitality, her customers are always welcomed when they come to eat at her restaurant.
5. Yesterday I went to a wood as a trip and a there was a huge twisted gnarled tree standing in front of my eyes.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
"The Treasure of Lemon Brown" Vocabulary (:
1. My mom had an impromptu trip for an unexpected holiday.
2. As the principle was announcing to the students at the assembly, I listened to her tentatively.
3. I read The Treasure of Lemon Brown intently without knowing what my friends were talking about.
2. As the principle was announcing to the students at the assembly, I listened to her tentatively.
3. I read The Treasure of Lemon Brown intently without knowing what my friends were talking about.
4. I was probing for my ruler the whole day which I lost days ago.
5. The moment I saw the lightning bolt, that is when I saw those ominous dark clouds gathering over my head.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
The Fight between Me and Hannah (:
I was talking to Katherine while Hannah came to me and yelled at me, “Hey! Did you steal my wallet?”
“What?” I replied in surprise. “Oh yes you did, you thief!” Hannah screamed in anger.
The fight was between me and my best friend named Hannah, but some of my friends were involved, too. It was just a few months ago, when I was in 7th grade. One beautiful afternoon at school, I was playing jump rope with my friends, we were playing happily, and suddenly I heard a breaking loud voice like someone was shouting inside the building. I told my friends that I would be right back. I ran up the stairs as fast as I could, I rushed inside to check out who was shouting and I saw Hannah. I came to her and asked, “Hey Hannah, are you ok?”
“No! I’m so not fine” she yelled at me like I’ve done something wrong to her.
“Why? What happened to you?” I asked. Hannah frowned, “Shut up and go away. I’m tired of seeing your face everyday!”
I silently walked away without knowing what was happening to Hannah. I couldn’t believe the way she talked to me, she never told me to shut up and she was never like that before…The next day, I was talking to Katherine about the homework, Hannah ran and she bumped into me and shouted at me like we were rivals. She clearly stated her statement that I stole her wallet and no one has done that except for me. I wondered why Hannah was so sure that I stole her wallet. She was my best friend ever and I knew that she must’ve hated me the whole time. She just wanted to make things up so something terrible would happen to me. When Hannah went away, Katherine came to me and said that she saw Claire whispering to Hannah about something. It seemed so important that it drove Hannah mad and that was the reason why she had to scowl at me for a several times. After a few days, I knew what Claire and Hannah were talking about, it was about me stealing Hannah’s wallet. The whole fight is made by Claire. I was totally innocent in this fight. After all the time Hannah and I have been playing together, she didn’t believe me but instead, she trusted her new friend, Claire more than her best friend. Hannah even told my friends to ignore me because I was a thief, and they shouldn’t play with me anymore. I had no friends after that, only a few friends who didn’t know me played with me. I couldn’t believe that Hannah did it to me, neither all of my friends. I crossed out her name from my friend list. I didn’t give her a second chance like I gave the others, because that was what Hannah deserved.
After that time, I found out who was truly my best friend and who was not. I’ve learned that friends were not always good, they had things hidden inside them that you need to take a really long time to figure out. But also after this, I’ve changed from a careless friend to a careful friend because I couldn’t always trust my friends like before. My friends also trusted me more than before, and so they took things from me more slowly and carefully.
“What?” I replied in surprise. “Oh yes you did, you thief!” Hannah screamed in anger.
The fight was between me and my best friend named Hannah, but some of my friends were involved, too. It was just a few months ago, when I was in 7th grade. One beautiful afternoon at school, I was playing jump rope with my friends, we were playing happily, and suddenly I heard a breaking loud voice like someone was shouting inside the building. I told my friends that I would be right back. I ran up the stairs as fast as I could, I rushed inside to check out who was shouting and I saw Hannah. I came to her and asked, “Hey Hannah, are you ok?”
“No! I’m so not fine” she yelled at me like I’ve done something wrong to her.
“Why? What happened to you?” I asked. Hannah frowned, “Shut up and go away. I’m tired of seeing your face everyday!”
I silently walked away without knowing what was happening to Hannah. I couldn’t believe the way she talked to me, she never told me to shut up and she was never like that before…The next day, I was talking to Katherine about the homework, Hannah ran and she bumped into me and shouted at me like we were rivals. She clearly stated her statement that I stole her wallet and no one has done that except for me. I wondered why Hannah was so sure that I stole her wallet. She was my best friend ever and I knew that she must’ve hated me the whole time. She just wanted to make things up so something terrible would happen to me. When Hannah went away, Katherine came to me and said that she saw Claire whispering to Hannah about something. It seemed so important that it drove Hannah mad and that was the reason why she had to scowl at me for a several times. After a few days, I knew what Claire and Hannah were talking about, it was about me stealing Hannah’s wallet. The whole fight is made by Claire. I was totally innocent in this fight. After all the time Hannah and I have been playing together, she didn’t believe me but instead, she trusted her new friend, Claire more than her best friend. Hannah even told my friends to ignore me because I was a thief, and they shouldn’t play with me anymore. I had no friends after that, only a few friends who didn’t know me played with me. I couldn’t believe that Hannah did it to me, neither all of my friends. I crossed out her name from my friend list. I didn’t give her a second chance like I gave the others, because that was what Hannah deserved.
After that time, I found out who was truly my best friend and who was not. I’ve learned that friends were not always good, they had things hidden inside them that you need to take a really long time to figure out. But also after this, I’ve changed from a careless friend to a careful friend because I couldn’t always trust my friends like before. My friends also trusted me more than before, and so they took things from me more slowly and carefully.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Flower for Algernons (post 1, question 9) (:
People who dislike others who are different from them are disrespectful. They make fun of their friends for their ignorance, dullness. They're disrespectful in which they don't respect their peers, adults, and even themselves. Greeting always makes people smile and it's a good thing to do. For example, everyday at school when my friends say "hi" to me, it makes me smile and I feel really happy because inside I know that they respect me. They don't know how to greet others or just to make them feel happy. Instead, they pull you into a joke for their friends to laugh. In the story, Charlie' friends invited him to a party not because they're his friends, but because they want to tease Charlie for his dullness. And when Charlie got smarter, they just ignored him and suddenly left him behind all alone by himself. So I think that people shouldn't dislike others that are different from them but they should respect them and make them feel happy.
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