My Favourite Food

My Favorite Food

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The food of my life is pizza. From the classic Margherita to those with exotic combinations of ingredients, there always seems to be one which is new and delicious. Its texture and flavour are second to none, and it’s simply impossible for me to resist a freshly cooked slice. I have many memories associated with eating pizza, from birthday parties to special occasions. The smell of the hot and savoury toppings combined with melted cheese is an indelible part of my childhood. The most important part of pizza, however, is the dough. It’s one thing that separates a good pizza from a great one. A freshly made crust should have a crispy exterior and a soft, fluffy interior. It should be light, yet flavorful. A great pizza maker knows how to make the perfect crust every time I bite into one.

Toppings are an indispensable part of my favourite dish. I love experimenting with different combinations of ingredients, from traditional Italian herbs and spices to more adventurous choices like prosciutto, artichoke hearts, and truffle oil. No matter what toppings I choose, they always seem to work together perfectly.


Pizza is not just a dish to me; it’s an experience. From the smell of the dough cooking in the oven to the first bite of that hot and savoury slice, pizza is something I look forward to every time. It’s a comfort food that I can always count on to make me feel happy and satisfied. There’s nothing quite like pizza, and I’m sure it will always have a special place in my heart. That’s why it will forever be the food I crave.

Eagle

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The eagle. A bird that knows no limits. A bird of majesty, courage, honesty, communication, and freedom. Enjoy these haiku (each is a sentence).

Bird of prey has spirit

That knows no bounds and limits

Always flying free

Bird of prey has zest

For life at its best

Ever teems with life

Bird of royalty

Soaring in its majesty

Life at the apex

A bird of courage

Ever spreads its endless wings

Flies with abandon

A bird that speaks

The intentions in its mind

Mighty nest to show

A bird of freedom 

That soars the limitless skies

Never stops flying

Joined Hands

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Hands joined

In humble thanks

For the warm joy of life

And a full, firm cup that runneth

Over

Hands joined

In humble thanks

For an end to the Strife

Swallowing, plaguing our fine world

Our lies

Hand joined

In humble thanks

For all the yellow roses

And the lovely pink blossoms we

Treasure

Hands joined

In humble thanks

For the rooms in many

Hearts, with their doors always swinging open

To us.

A Day in the Life of an ADHDer

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A person with ADHD will find the phrase “it’s all in the details,” a difficult one to read. Enjoy.

Joined Hands

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Hands joined

In humble thanks

For the warm joy of life

And a full, firm cup that runneth

Over

Hands joined

In humble thanks

For an end to the Strife

Swallowing, plaguing our fine world

Our lies

Hand joined

In humble thanks

For all the yellow roses

And the lovely pink blossoms we

Treasure

Hands joined

In humble thanks

For the rooms in many

Hearts, with their doors always swinging open

To us.

The Mountain Climber

Mountains are a symbol of the challenges in our lives. We see them as frightful failures, inconveniences, and sources of unacceptance in society. That said, they are sources of growth, and climbing to the summit always means a new start

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Mountain

Climb so endless

The summit hard to reach

World on top so hard to access

And scale

The climb

Tough but so sure

To strengthen, lift and to mature

It grows

The Butterfly

The butterfly. A pretty insect that one seldom pays attention to, except that it adds to the beauty of a garden.

It is, however,much more than just a beautiful insect- It signifies positivity, joy, and the freedom that all of us should emulate.

And despite its great looks, this little creature is ever so tough. Nothing fazes it- it pollinates flower after flower without stopping,wings ever flapping. it is resilient.

There is more depth to the humble butterfly than we may be aware of.

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A Remarkable Performance

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Stepping onto the stage at Anglican Secondary School , we, a group of passionate sec 2 students, were instantly transported to a world of traditional Korean beauty and mysticism.

The warm glow of the stage lights enveloped us as we prepared to bring the timeless story of “The Tale of Tanggang” to life. This invitation to perform at a different school was a remarkable experience that we will forever treasure, filled with moments of both challenge and sheer delight.

“The Tale of Tanggang” is a beloved Korean folk tale that has been passed down through generations. The story revolves around a mother’s unwavering love for her son, Tanggang,who was born with a mysterious birthmark on his back. Our school had chosen to adapt this touching narrative into a play, and we were honoured to be part of it.

Rehearsals for the play were a journey of discovery. We delved deep into the rich cultural context of the story, learning about traditional Korean customs and values. Our drama teacher, Mr. Herman, provided us with valuable insights and guidance, ensuring that we portrayed the characters with authenticity and respect.

The set was a masterpiece of Korean aesthetics, and it was recreated at Anglican Secondary School’s stage. The backdrop depicted a tranquil Korean village, complete with traditional hanboks and a picturesque river. The attention to detail was meticulous, and it transported both our audience and us to a bygone era, immersing everyone in the world of the play.

The night of the performance arrived, and we could feel the collective excitement backstage. As the curtains opened, revealing the scenic beauty of the Korean village, we were overcome with a sense of wonder. The audience at Anglican Secondary School (SG) reacted with gasps of admiration and enthusiastic applause, signalling that our hard work had paid off and that our performance had resonated with them.

Portraying the characters in “The Tale of Tanggang” was an emotionally charged experience for all of us. We had to convey the characters’ emotions and motivations authentically, which was a rewarding challenge. The camaraderie among our fellow performers and the connection we felt with the audience made this experience even more memorable.

In conclusion, our performance of “The Tale of Tanggang” at Anglican Secondary School was a remarkable journey into Korean folklore and culture. It allowed us to share the beauty of this traditional story with a new audience and connect with our heritage. The beauty of the story, the authenticity of the production, and the sense of fulfilment we derived from it all combined to make it an experience we will forever cherish. It was a journey into the heart of Korean tradition and storytelling that left an indelible mark on our lives.

(based on a true story it actually happened)

By Fatimah Raaiha

Secondary Two

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