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Wednesday, February 6, 2008
6:27 PM

English Essay ( PESS First Book) 1st on the net

Blogged by.. Pravin @ 6:27 PM

English Language – Free Essay Writing Component1st Person Perspective-Boon Lay Idol-Part 0.1, written by SuanPeng [352 Words]
“But I can’t just leave; my band members need me!” I told him. Time was running short, the auditions are about to begin. My heartbeat went faster as the time goes by. This was a terrible time, to make such an important decision. He looked up at the stage. “You mean you want my life-long dream to be destroyed…?” He said as he looked back. “No! I didn’t mean to-” Then I paused. He started at me with the cold eyes filled with Jealousy, hatred and sadness of his. “Do you really need this? C’mon. Please. This is my dream. You said we made a great team, remember? Although not as good as my present teammate…” As he spoke, I can feel his Lips, along with his world, turning grey. Yes, I thought to myself. Ryan’s Life-Long Dream to Sing, to sing with pride, like famous artists and singers like ‘Linkin Park’ and Jay Chou. He’s been saying this to me for more than 5 years. Many people said he can’t sing, but with the support of me and my friends like Ernest and Reynard, he trained to sing everyday, and has become a person with a very good and pleasant voice. His Teammate to take part in the auditions was absent today, and he was going to sing the song, ‘In the End’, by Linkin Park. This song required two People to sing. Then, we heard the Emcee announcing the start of the Boon Lay Idol Auditions. My heart started beating faster and faster again. The student audiences started cheering for the start of the Auditions. This filled the entire hall with noise. My band members are waiting for my return. I have to make my decision right at that time. The images of the times I had with my friends flashed past in my mind. The people were clapping, cheering. My heart was pounding, faster. Ryan continued to stare at me, hoping I would help him realize his life-long dream. My band, PESS, was desperately waiting for me. And soon, I made the Decision, hoping I wouldn’t regret doing so…

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Boon Lay Idol-Part 0.2, written by Ernest [773 Words]
Finally! It was the day PESS perform! It was the day my band is going to perform on stage! I was so excited that I can scream out loud on the spot. “Relax, buddy. Chill out!” said Syarif. “I can’t! I’, just too excited!” I replied with a tone of excitement. “By the way, where has Suan Peng gone to?” asked Pravin. “I don’t know… He said he needed to attend to something important at the last minute…” I replied. “Well, I hope he better return fast… It’s only five groups away before it’s our turn” Syarif said. Let’s hope so… “Thank you, Scorpions! Wasn’t that an amazing Performance? Now, let’s give it up for Group Number 4 of the Boon Lay Idol, the Hurricanes!” said the Emcee. The crowd Started to cheer. “Why isn’t Suan Peng back yet!?” I was getting impatient. “That’s it. I’m going to look for him. You guys wait here” I said. “Okay… But be back fast! We’re only two groups away from our performance!” shouted Pravin. Two Groups… I hope it’s enough… Where on earth could SuanPeng be!? I’ve been looking everywhere, but I just can’t find him! “Thank you Hurricanes! That was wonderful! And now for the 2 second last group, group 5 consists of 2 Singers, Ryan and Suan Peng!” I could hear the Emcee from far… Then I stopped. Wait… Did I just hear Suan Peng!? I immediately rushed back to the holding area. Syarif and Pravin were just as shocked as I was. “What the Hell is Suan Peng during up there?! Each Person can only perform once! Why is he up there with Ryan!?” I shouted. I was Furious, Very Furious, and Disappointed with Suan Peng… How could he turn his back on us? “… I’m gonna go tell the Emcee to cancel our Performance…” said Syarif. He sounded really Sad… But Why? Why did Suan Peng do that? I’ve got to get to the bottom of this, no matter what… “Woo! Hell Yeah! Woo! Oh My God!” The crowd cheered and cheered. “Wow! That was some really good singing I have heard since such a long time!” praised the Emcee. “Well, so much for the excitement, I have some bad news here… It seems that PESS is unable to Perform due to some unforeseen events. It is greatly regretted that PESS will not be able to get through the auditions tonight.” said the Emcee. “BOO! PESS! WE WANT PESS! WE WANT PESS! YEAH! PESS IS OUR LIFE! PESS FOREVER!” the crowd started to chant in great disappointment. During this time, Suan Peng and Ryan walked back to the holding point. “Alright, Suan Peng! We sure did a great job out there!” Ryan said happily to Suan Peng. “Yeah… We sure did…” replied Suan Peng, in a rather sad tone. “Let’s go ask Suan Peng why he did this to us…” Syarif said. Yes… Suan Peng… Why did you do this? “Suan Peng!” we shouted to him. He turned to looked at us, but turned away in embarrassment. “Ryan, could you please excuse us for a moment? We need to have a talk with Suan Peng” I said to Ryan. “Hm… Lemme think…” he said as he rubs his chin. “Ok. I have to go anyway.” replied Ryan. Soon, he was nowhere to be found. “Suan Peng… Please give us a reason for what you’ve just done.” I told him in a really serious tone. “I’m so sorry… I had to help Ryan… His partner was absent today, and he required a second vocalist to sing the song ‘In the End’…” Suan Peng replied. “And that means you have the rights to turn your back on us?” Pravin asked. “No… I didn’t mean that. I just can’t help watching Ryan’s Life-Long dream destroyed… It’s his dream since he was young… And tonight is the only chance he can get a chance to fulfill his dream…” replied Suan Peng. Life-Long Dream? Ryan never told us about his dream of becoming a Singer… I guess Suan Peng isn’t so cold-hearted to leave Ryan on his own as well… “Guys, I’m really sorry… I-” I stopped Suan Peng. “Its okay, I guess it doesn’t hurt to miss out one chance for fame for ourselves… we can always have a second chance… But it’s different for Ryan, its his dream, isn’t it? It’s Okay, buddy. You did the right thing.” I gave a pat on Suan Peng’s back. “Yeah… We forgive you.” Said Pravin and Syarif, smiling. “Guys… Thanks…” said Suan Peng, as a teardrop rolled down his cheeks. “C’mon everybody! Where’s The Spirit?” I cheered. “PESS WILL NEVER DIE! PESS UNITE!”
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