I want to tell about my little brother in my this writing. His name is Oğuzhan and he is 11. He is the youngest member of my family.Because of this he is very coy and a bit pampered. Moreover, he is an extremely hyperactive guy. You cannot even guess where he is. Once you look he is near you and then you look he is in another place. He likes fighting with my father. But in the end he loses the fight and my father knocks him out. He also likes riding bcycle so much. In summer we cannot prevent him from cycling around. He is a bit nasty. Last week when I went my home, I asked for a glass of water from him. He brought me it but it tasted very different. When I said what an awful taste this is, he started laughing. It seemed that he added it some salt and I was not his only victim. He had done this trick to my aunt, my grandmother and my mother:) However nasty he is, he is also emotional and he writes very soulful things to me when I am angry with him. My brother is like this and I like him very very much:)I think, this feeling, having a sweet brother, is so nice:)))
19 Aralık 2008 Cuma
MY LITTLE BROTHER
I want to tell about my little brother in my this writing. His name is Oğuzhan and he is 11. He is the youngest member of my family.Because of this he is very coy and a bit pampered. Moreover, he is an extremely hyperactive guy. You cannot even guess where he is. Once you look he is near you and then you look he is in another place. He likes fighting with my father. But in the end he loses the fight and my father knocks him out. He also likes riding bcycle so much. In summer we cannot prevent him from cycling around. He is a bit nasty. Last week when I went my home, I asked for a glass of water from him. He brought me it but it tasted very different. When I said what an awful taste this is, he started laughing. It seemed that he added it some salt and I was not his only victim. He had done this trick to my aunt, my grandmother and my mother:) However nasty he is, he is also emotional and he writes very soulful things to me when I am angry with him. My brother is like this and I like him very very much:)I think, this feeling, having a sweet brother, is so nice:)))
28 Kasım 2008 Cuma
:)OUR FUNNY WEDNESDAY:) JUNGLE GIRLS:)
On wednesday we,I,Deniz,Nurgül,Nurten,Şule and Mesude, went to eat our lunch in Çatı.After that we decided to take a photo of ours for our memory:)Than after we took this photo we decided to go to meeting but we didn't know the events that would happen.We saw two dogs playing each other but didn't care of them.Then i started running down on the grass holding Mesude's hand. I looked at my back and saw that everyone was running,too,especially Nurten and Nurgül:)After that i saw two dogs chasing our girls and they were running in screams.When i saw this scene,i couldn't stop laughing.I laughed and laughed:)Then i looked around and realized that everyone was looking at us with surprised eyes,especially a foreign boy with a dark-skinned face.He stoped in the middle of the road and watched us and chasing dogs with very large smile on his face:)Then after dogs disappered,we started looking for Nurten but Nurten wasn't in anywhere.She was lost in the jungle:)))Eeeh it was normal because two brutal dogs chased her and she escaped as far as she could:)))Nevertheless,we had to find Nurten so we all,Deniz,Şule,Mesude,Nurgül and I started screaming Nurtennn,NURTENNN....Our voice was echoing everywhere but Nurten didn't appear again.By the way,the foreign boy was still there and watching us:)))In the end,Nurten,our star,rised from the jungle like the SUN!!!But she was very scared,ahh my sweet:)))After that everybody started putting blame on me.They told that if you hadn't runned,the dogs wouldn't have chased us.But i don't think so:)))They didn't do anything to me because i wasn't afraid and didn't escape.If you escape from them,they will chase you!!!,i said.This day was very funny for me and i enjoyed a lot.There can be someone who doesn't agree with me but it doesn't matter:)))I am happy to have experienced this adventure:)I wish we had taken this adventure in record:)When i am sad, i will remember this day and smile:)NOTE:When Nurten and the other girls see this writing,i am sure they want to kill me but i risk everything:))))
27 Kasım 2008 Perşembe
THE MAN AND YAMAZAN

23 Kasım 2008 Pazar
SOME STRANGE MESSAGES:)

Nowadays mobile phone or sending strange messages addiction has been rised so much that you can see a mobile phone even in a dog's hands:)))I don't want to make advertisement but i have to:)people who have avea line have cheered resently.Because my friends who have avea are always sending me some strange messages and once they start,they don't stop.They don't have any worry that their sms will finish because they have 500 or 5000 sms for a month,i think,this is endless.Thus,they send how many messages they can.But sometimes it makes me crazy that i say "oys!!!enough!!!"This is of course a good thing but if it is used in the right way not silly things:)))
I want to share some strange messages with you;
Take your photo and send it with a writing that describes you to http://www.irak.com.tr/ adress.People who live in Iraq realize that there are much greater disasters than war and they feel happy.
Another one;
Baby monkey asks mother monkey that;
-Mum!why are we so ugly?
Its mother answers without thinking;
-If you see the one who reads this message,you will thank to God.
21 Kasım 2008 Cuma
LONGING

Longing is a process that will never end until we die.Everything around us reminds us our past and our beloved relatives.While we are living another city or while we are living with them,we miss some very special times that are not wanted to pass. Time is passing very fast and taking our memories and some parts of ours from us.It is trying to make us forget our past by giving us lots of responsibilities about future that we may not want to but we have to take.And then we lose ourselves in this running life and cannot find time to think what we lived yesterday.While time is passing,it is holding our hands to bring us very far away from our memories and does not let us turn and look at past.We have to follow it because it is the rule of life.However, sometimes i cannot manage to obey this rule and find myself at the bottom of life.At that time i wanted to turn back to past but i know it is impossible and only my tears stay in my hands but nothing more.I know crying doesn't work in this situation but it is a way of comforting yourself,i think.Anyway,i don't like longing, even i hate nowadays,but i cannot escape this fact.I know i am not the only one who feels this,longing,this is the biggest solace for me:)))
I am watching,there are lots of lights which are laying through the sky
Maybe under them there are thousands of people,lightless(alone)
But who turns to listen dark screams?
Which wind owns the leaves which it caused to fall that
People own the poors from whom they stealed lights...
A PHOTO OF MARRIAGE PROPOSAL

17 Kasım 2008 Pazartesi
MY PBWIKI PARAGRAPH
I want to share my pb wiki paragragh with you.But,i only wrote its first sentence.Thus, it is going a bit different.Please, read it with she or her instead of he or him.