2010년 10월 26일 화요일

How to make a ramyon

          Ramyon is the most delicious, and easiest noodle to cook. I will tell you the steps of the best ingredient. Before you cook you need one bag of ramyon, one egg, 550ml of water, and chopsticks, napkin, last rice.
          First get a pan that is about normal size. Then Put in about 550ml of water into the pan. Turn on the fire and wait until the water starts to boil. As the little bobbles from the bottom starts to rise, put in the sauce into the water. (Waring: The water might rise a bit after you put in the sauce, so be ready to turn down the fire a bit.) Wait until the water starts boiling again with the sauce mixed into the water. As the water boils, put in the noodle. On the instruction it says to wait until 4~5mins but just turn the fire off after about 3 mins, because while you get ready to eat the hot soup will still cook the noodle. As you have turned off the fire with the noodle in it. Take the egg and break it into the ramyon and mix it with your chopsticks. Then enjoy your ramyon.
          After you have finished the noodles the best part is to mix the rice you had prepared into the ramyon soup. Dump it and mix it! Get a spoon and once again enjoy. You will need the napkin to wipe the sweat that is flowing down your cheek.

2010년 10월 6일 수요일

Lead me to the Top


Sam Jung
Lead me to the Top
            When I was a 6th grader, I first moved to America. It was a totally different condition for me, because I only lived with my brothers. My mom and dad was at Korea working, sending us monthly money needs. So after I went to school, not knowing how to even talk in English. I took a class called “Band” That class changed everything for me.
            I first joined that class because I wanted to learn how to play the drums. They said they were going to teach me, so oh well. But it was slightly different from what I thought. They were only hitting the snare drum and some other weird instruments in beat. So I hated it. It was boring; while everyone learned how to read the music I did not even understand how to do that. I almost just let that class go, I did not do anything, but the teacher never let me down and kept on helping me. She would tell me to come after school and show me cool videos of drum line and what I can do if I work on this. So I started finding the fun of this activity.
            Later after about 2 years I became 8th grader. I was fluently speaking in English and also had lots of friends. I also took band for know 3years. The funny thing was that I became the BEST drummer of our whole entire school. I was the drum line section leader for 3years straight. I went on competitions and got gold metals. I joined my teachers’ Scottish band and joined the drum line. We marched down main streets couple of times. I had so many fun experiences with my drum skills. I also learned how to play the trap set. (What I wanted to learn when I was in 6th grade.)
            I started of drumming really bad, but that lead me to have so much fun and to become the best at my school. But the most important thing was that I met my teacher Ms. Copland, who taught me all this.

2010년 10월 3일 일요일

Migrant Mother


Sam Jung
1930 3/15

           I here my Children's weeping. They are not telling me why, but i know why. We haven't had a meal since Last Monday. It's been two days. You don't know how sad to be a mother and not even be able to provide food for your children's. I am desperate for food. All I see is my daughters thin arm around my neck, their skinny legs that barely helping them balance them selves. Their ribs starting to show through their ripped cloths All I am thinking about is my husband who went off to bring food, but never came back. Is he dead? Did he just left us for himself? I am worried and disturbed at the same time. We are in the house empty but full of coldness breeze. Nothing left to trade for food or even to burn for fire. I heard that Mr. Blanchards wife Mrs. Blanchard died in hunger. That startled our village. What will happen to our nation know. Will everything end like this? All I can do for this moment is to have my arms around my Children's and pray to God. 'God, help our nation,'