Wednesday, November 12, 2008

FW 2-03: Community life (next essay)

I belonged to a girl's basketball team in P.E. special course, in Ohzu high school. The P.E class was composed of member of avec basketball team, boy's soccer team and strangely art club, too.

Almost students in this class entered on a recommendation system, after each technical test. I'm also that. As a big feature, among 7 classes, only our class didn't class changing all the time. It's so rare system in the high school, I think. Therefore, all of us were as friendly as looks like brothers.

We were always considered a paragon of the school, and we always have to win at a lot of mach. So teachers' behaving was strict especially to our class, for that we grow up our personality and as good player. Of course we ware trained not only sports technique, but study.

Besides, we hardly had a holiday. Our class was usually the most comfortable, cheerfullest and interesting, but in the gym(or the field), we strictly used to train everyday, every time.
So I often thought "I wanna escape! I wanna retire!!" These days were too hard to pass without a lot of tears for me.

But now, I have a stronger mind than before, because of these days. Sometimes seeing basketball game reminds me of the hard days, but I still love it!! Now I can loudly say "Thank you Ohzu highscoooooooooool"!!
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BS2-02: Community life (next essay)

Ohzu high school, girl's basketball club, boy's soccer team,
art club, 3 years, the pen and the sword,
team mates, sports, sweat,
player, training, specialty,
manager, effort, ability,
personality,
physical training, spirit,
stamina, strength, mental training,
grow up,
special education, goal,
patience,
camping, skating,
all Japan, championship, expedition,
independence,
conflict, glutton,
trouble, quarrel, friendship,
cover the activity,
hard time, severe,
strict, moving game, uniform,
frustration,
chagrin, victory,
loss, enjoyment, humor,
youth,
protein, tears
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Friday, November 7, 2008

Diary2-10; When I was born...

~Intro.~
Hi, how are you today? Now I'll tell you a interesting story. That is when I was born, may 18, 1988.

Can you steady speech your birth day's story? How you was born? How your mother felt? Is there something trouble? etc. Well, my story content a few dramatic things. Please listen to me.
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~Living condition of FUJIMOTO family,1988~
In 1988, Fujimoto family lived in Ohzu. They are parents, grandparents and my elder sister, 5 years old. Mother was in the eight month of pregnancy. While, father was away from Japan on business. He was in the Philippines. All they lived together in a house.

You know my mother is a Filipina, so she was still to be new in Japan, too live well without her husband. So, father could speak Japanese and Tagalog well. Besides, among the family, only he could drive a car. Therefore, all they believed that he come back to all take care of her, less than one month before it has come the baby's due on July.
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~Unexpected sudden birthday~
Buuuuttttt!!! Unfortunately, she has gone into labour in May 18!! It was two month faster to birth!! Grandparents and mother were so confused, "I don't know what we should do first!! Oh God! Oh God!"
Anyway, they had to carry her to the nearest obstetrics department. Then, I still wonder today what my late grandfather gave her a lift on his small motorcycle!! And he made her take hold of his back, went to there by one; I still shudder today at "If her labour felt so heavy, that she let go of his body...

He managed to arrive. Mother was writhing in pain while the labour, though the smaller baby was easily born in short time. She told "It was so easier than your sister, just like...soft st**l!! And you really looks like a monkey baby! Ha-ha-ha!" So, the baby is me. However I didn't first crying, so I was a very premature baby. My weight was only 1500 gram. Mother was safety.

Immediately an obstetrician took me to a bigger hospital in an ambulance. I had a narrow escape from death, and I had to stay in an incubator for fur month. After a few days later, father came back. Mother and grandfather already named me "Emiri(=恵美里)", then father was shocked a little. Because he had planned to name me "Hiromi(=弘美)" using a part of his name "Masahiro(=政弘)". But it was already late.
Mother loved a popular Japanese song "愛しのエリー" by Southern All Stars, at the time. You know, my name came from this song!
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~Ending~
Therefore, I'm living here. Thankfully I'm too healthy!! I thank my family for everything, and I love them. I'll keep steady living all the time.
Well, you had listened your bearing story from your parents? If so, I want to listen it. If not so, I suggest you that, because they will happily tell you and you will be move.
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