Essay 3 A description of my treasure(s)

I introduce my treasures. One of my treasures are my friends. They are very kind and great persons. We stick together almost every day. We meet more than four years before, but we don't give out our stories even now. I feel happy when I stay with them.

Few years ago, we have gone to Korea everything ourselves. One of my friends can speak Korean well so she responded successfully to Korean. She seemed to be strong. We enjoyed to visit beautiful park, eat food of stands and go shopping. It was so nice. I love Korea so much. I think the trip was very fun because of we were together. If I traveled by myself, it was not so good and I could not go to an end of a journey.


I think friends help me and they pick me up, when I have been feeling down. The other way, when my friend feel down I will pick her up. We help each other and are together through hard times and good times. The friend should be a friend in the true sense of the term. It is not surface friendliness.


Next, one of my treasures is my dairy. It is filled with my memories in my life. I have kept dairy when I was a junior high school student. I could not think that it would last this long when I started to keep it. I could not last anything, because I soon got tired of things. It was hard to keep a diary for me, for some reasons it could last. I found it is interesting to write my mind in the diary. I wrote a piece of my mind to my diary. Keeping a diary became a part of my custom without notice. I could not go to bed before writing. I can remember my memories when I read it again, and feel that I have grown up. I wrote occurrences of a day there were happy things or sad things, however it became good memories now. I can remember the things I thought and did my best at that time. For example, when I belonged to the tennis club at junior high school, I wrote about my club. It seemed to be unchanging everyday, but it was not the same. There were always go on from small problems to big one. It is interesting to read it again. I am overtaken with laughter every time I read. If I had not kept a dairy, I forgot the about what happened in a day. So I might just spend my life. I started to keep a diary when I was 12 years old. I have kept it for a year, and two years later I have started it again. It has lasted also for a year.


Then, I started to keep a diary in these days. I sometimes skipped to keep so I write next day because I have forgotten to write on the day. I think continuing something becomes a big force though it is hard to do every day. I want to continue for a long time in the future. (521/16,963)