Junior High School Weekly Diary What kind of person do I want to be in the future300

I'm going to be an honest person.

Today, the sun is blazing, and my mouth is so dry that it smokes. I asked my mother for 10 yuan to buy a watermelon to eat!

I flew to the watermelon stall, picked a big watermelon, and when I was looking for money, I counted, hey! The stall owner is really confused, and he asked me for 1 yuan more. I was so happy, as if I saw ice cream beckoning to me, and I was about to buy ice cream to eat, but when I thought of the farmer's uncle, growing watermelons under the scorching sun and braving the cold wind, so hard!

I hesitated.

Suddenly, the devil and the angel appeared in my mind, and the devil first "expressed" his "opinion": little master, what is there to be afraid of, do not take it for nothing, and do not rob it. The angel kicked the devil with the "mandarin duck chain leg" and said:

Little master, don't listen to its nonsense, other people's things are other people's, you should send the money back. "Don't send" "Send" ......My ideological struggle was fierce and left me in a dilemma. In the end, I listened to the angels, that a person will not be rich because of 1 yuan, nor will he be poor because of 1 yuan.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly returned the 1 yuan to the stall owner, and the stall owner said: "I don't know anything, I just listen to others: honesty is a good boy."

Oh, yes! The refraction of a person's soul can not only illuminate others, but also warm themselves, we must be honest and good children!

I said goodbye to elementary school and entered junior high school. I've heard that junior high school is very tiring, and besides, some people even jump off buildings because of stress! So, I was a little scared.

In the beginning, I always felt that life was boring, and every day was very boring. I don't know what I'm doing all day long, and I can't keep up all day. Later, after the teacher's education, and, slowly, I got used to it.

In junior high school, teachers are very strict, and if you are not careful, you will be criticized by the teacher. The homework is also difficult, I didn't get C or D in my homework, but when I got to junior high school, I had it, not that it wouldn't, but it was difficult, Ye Yong, who was at the same table, also said: "It's rare to see in a hundred years!"

The first time I got d! "Sometimes it's hard to get an A! As for others, you can take the test with a score of 80 or above, and mathematics and English are above 90 points, but the Chinese test is not good, and the teacher is not good, and the first time I took the test with a score of 75!

The classmates are not necessarily good, they are all below 80 points, is it difficult to speak Chinese? Now, I don't think junior high school life is very boring, at least busy, I have something to do all day, and I don't feel bored. I am not afraid, and my spirit is gone!

Moreover, I am so busy, I have gained a lot, and my math scores are better than in elementary school! I didn't believe it myself, but I actually took the first place in the class! A high score of 98 points.

This is thanks to my dad, he is a junior high school math teacher, I don't know, he will teach me, once, I didn't study well, I deserted in class, I didn't master, my dad saw it at a glance, and then taught me until 10 o'clock! In the midst of this busyness, my habits have also changed, I used to read, I didn't pre-study or review, resulting in my grades were only average, now, I prepare for the next day's homework every night, the class is much easier, and with more review after class, I have mastered it. Therefore, I took the first place in the class, which I never expected.

Therefore, I will also study like this in the future, only in this way can I be admitted to the high school! My current dream is to be high, I want to fight for this ideal, the competition in junior high school is fierce, I will not give in to the wind, I want to be aggressive and strive for good grades.

Look to tomorrow. When you fail, you have frustration and distress on your face.

Success or failure, it's all yesterday. Then yesterday can be called history, then history will also witness tomorrow and the future.

For successful you, have you ever heard the saying "a good man does not mention the courage of the year". It is true that yesterday was your happiest day, but have you ever considered tomorrow and the future, yesterday will always be yesterday, it does not represent today's achievements and brilliance. Therefore, for the successful you, you should not slacken, not be arrogant, not proud, and continue to maintain your hard work.

Believe in yourself, and tomorrow's victory will still be yours.

Yesterday was a lesson for you who failed, and yesterday may have been an important lesson in your life. People often grow up in failure, and "failure is the mother of success". Indeed, how can people see rainbows without experiencing wind and rain?

Failure is an opportunity to gain experience, and some people are grateful for failure because their success is based on failure. Ulrich's drug "606" has gone through hundreds of failures and finally succeeded; Marie Curie worked hard and finally discovered the element radium in one failure after another. Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, countless successful examples are the best proof, so for you who fail, you should work harder, more diligent, not discouraged, as long as you have perseverance, "where there is a will, there is a way".

Believe in yourself, tomorrow's road to success must belong to you When you run in the square, when you stroll around the campus, look up at the blue sky, the spring breeze blows softly on the willow branches, the sun spills into every corner of the classroom, and the sun is still smiling so brightly. Believe in yourself because you have your own unique sparkle in you. Believe in yourself, because of your efforts, your perseverance, tomorrow's glory and achievements are quietly waiting for you.

Mid-Autumn Festival Essay: Mid-Autumn Festival Night.

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is a beautiful and peaceful night. Families gather together to taste mooncakes and melons and fruits, and enjoy the joy of family. "Prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival", everyone hopes to be able to reunite with the whole family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is human nature, but it is always impossible for the family to get their wish.

My dad is a TV journalist, and because he is busy with work, he can't spend several Mid-Autumn Festivals with us. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head": "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

Today is the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and it is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. In the evening, my mother and I went back to my grandmother's house for the holidays. After the reunion dinner, I went to the rooftop with my brother to admire the moon.

The moon shyly covered itself with layers of veils, and it took a long time to gently lift its veil, gradually revealing its glowing face. I looked up at the moon carefully, and my heart was filled with infinite reverie for the distant moonlit sky...

The younger brother looked at the bright moon in the sky, turned his face sideways and asked playfully, "Sister, is this a ** plate?" I felt angry and funny when I heard this, he must have remembered the ancient poem "Gu Lang Yue Xing" I taught him, and he was deliberately showing off.

So, we recited aloud to the moon: "When you don't know the moon, call it a white jade plate." and suspicious Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds.

The two of us chatted and ate mooncakes with relish, including five-kernel, lotus seed paste, and barbecued pork ......My favorite is still the double yellow, take a bite, it's sweet, and it tastes great!

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is already late at night, and we have to reluctantly go home. I wonder what the Mid-Autumn Festival will be like next year?

Every time it comes to the first day of school, everyone is busy. The morning air is very good, and I haven't breathed fresh air in a long time (I wake up late every time). Inhale and exhale slowly, and the whole person is much more relaxed.

New air, new pace, let go of the heavy burden in your heart, and have a new beginning. I remember that on the first day of each semester, there would be such a sentence in my diary: "This semester must study hard, get rid of the previous bad habits, and start again!"

As a result, after a semester, not only did I not study very hard, but my bad problems still did not get rid of. But, now, I'm really a first-year student. There are obviously more textbooks than before, and the pressure is significantly greater than before.

It's no longer the kid who doesn't understand anything. 13 years old, should be older. Seventh grade, what does it mean to us?

One more responsibility, one less ignorance; More understanding, less capriciousness; More effort, less playfulness. It means that you can't be like you used to be like that anymore, you have to work hard, you have to be sensible. Looking back at the 7 school years that have passed, I find that I have changed a lot, and it is indeed different.

will no longer cry when you are wronged like before; No more falling out with friends over a favorite thing like before; No one will be excluded as before. Tell yourself: Be worthy of the sunset ...... every dayWith a new textbook in your hand and a new mindset, walk in the busy crowd and create a new beginning for yourself with your hands.

In the morning, the golden sun shines all over the land. My mother and I happily went shopping on the streets, and as soon as we got to the streets, the streets seemed to change. People dressed in festive costumes and smiling walked to the markets, some shopping, some watching, a busy scene.

This year's Spring Festival is really happy! On this day, Chinese New Year's Eve---Chinese New Year's Eve whole family gathers together, eats Chinese New Year's Eve meals, men, women and children gather together, and the elders also give us the New Year's money for our children, and share the joy of family in laughter and laughter. That night, the fireworks were full of colors and beautiful!

Wait until midnight at midnight, firecrackers sound in unison to celebrate the arrival of the New Year, how exciting it is! I think at this moment, people of all ethnic groups across the country are cheering for the arrival of the New Year. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, men, women and children dress up and eat rice cakes and soup dumplings, which means "high year after year, reunion".

Beginning on the second day of the Lunar New Year, relatives, relatives and friends invite each other to be guests, that is, to "pay New Year's greetings" and eat "New Year's wine". First of all, we must go to the nearest elders to pay New Year's greetings, and then we have to pay New Year's greetings among the elders, and the elders will give us children red envelopes, which is happy! Oh!

I forgot to tell you that there may be two or three sugar canes in every house during the Chinese New Year, why is that? It turns out that Gan represents "high and high". But why is there a dish of fish when eating "Chinese New Year's Eve Dinner" during the Spring Festival?

Let me tell you: Yu and Yu are oblique sounds, so it means "more than every year". You can't say unlucky things during the Spring Festival, otherwise you will be complained by your elders and don't understand the rules, you know?

The Spring Festival made me realize and understand the various customs of the Spring Festival, and also experienced the family and friendship in the world, and my friends were ecstatic, because my pocket was full of red envelopes, and I really had the appearance of "wealthy", and I was not excluded, but I had made plans, do you want to know?

The fixed format of the weekly diary: the date (year, month, week) and weather conditions are written at the beginning, and then the content is recorded, and most of the weekly journals have a title added.

Weekly diary: A weekly written record of one's thoughts, studies, and life in writing for a week (one week).

It is different from the "journal", in that the journal is recorded by what it is, without the need for decoration and sublimation of understanding, and there is no limit to how much, you can record anything every day within a week. And the weekly diary: once a week, and have a certain sublimation of their own life and learning thoughts.

It's similar to a diary, it's shorter than a diary, and it can record many things.

Now we are all busy with schoolwork, and all the time we should have taken off is taken up to study, and we are overwhelmed by piles of homework, but if you really ask us, "What do you want most?" "Most of us will tell you frankly – praise, not freedom.

Yes, why do we learn? It's just for the praise of teachers, elders, and classmates. Write homework seriously, take the first exam, go to a good school, for what? It's also to praise ......

Praise is our affirmation, praise and encouragement, is a kind of spiritual necessity, with praise, only then can we continue to make efforts, only then can we have glorious achievements.

However, how harsh the teachers and elders are on their praise! When the children and students did good deeds to report the good news, although they said that they were indescribably happy in their hearts, they still looked indifferent on their faces, and they used a few simple words to dismiss us and pour cold water on us. Suddenly, the joy was blown away like ashes by the wind, and what was left?

Only a sigh of helplessness. So he was no longer angry, and he no longer tried; So I lost my self-motivation; So I don't want to tell others the good news, so that the good things will disappear in my heart and become a permanent memory ......

We hope that parents and teachers can give us praise again and again, even if it is a word of praise, an encouraging look, a sincere smile ......But they disappointed us again and again, blew away our joy again and again, and in this colorful world, there was less warmth.

However, who will really listen to our heartfelt cry? Who will really understand our thoughts? And who will really give us the praise we need most to fill the wounds in our hearts?

Haha, this is the weekly diary I originally wrote, you see if it will work.