Postcards always spoil my holidays.Last summer,I went to Italy.I visited museums and sat in public gardens.A friendly waiter taught me a few words of Italian.Then he lent me a book.I read a few lines,but I did not understand a word.Everyday I thought about postcards.My holidays passed quickly,but I did not send cards to my friends.On the last day I made a big decision.I got up early and bought thirty-seven cards.I spent the whole day in my room,but I did not write a single card!
I love postcards. In this digital world we live in. Rather than sending letters and postcards, we can just simply sent a text message with our phones or just an email. The old traditional way is slowl...
.Today, I am also very busy. Morning, I do household chores at home to help my mother, I would like to sweep again, the sweat haired. At noon, I saw "Journey to the West", which is a very very good-lo...