别看我年纪小，但我却是我们班有名的发明家，举个例子来说，夏天是最热的时候，同学们在班里热的`满头大汗，虽然有电扇，但是离我们距离太远，这时我就想到做一个小小的电扇。
这个年代我们都有四驱车，并且有好几个马达，我就找了一块塑料片，剪成扇页的形状，再用一个小钉把扇叶订起来，做成电扇的模样，再把它与小马达连接起来，做成一个简易的小电扇，并且可以拿到手上，非常的方便，同学们看到都纷纷向我求教，我也把自己的手艺交给了他们。他们对这个小发明赞不绝口。
同样在家的时候，有时电扇不能很好的降温，我就找两个矿泉水瓶，把它们装满水，里面放一根线，放到冰箱里冻一夜，等到第二天拿出来，把瓶子剪开，把线系到一个棍子上，下面放一个小盆子，然后把电扇放到冰块的后面，这样就可以享受到凉风了，同时滴下来的水也可以利用，这被我称为避暑利器。
虽然我喜欢搞一些小发明，但是有时候也会把家里的本来好的东西拆的七零八散，受到了爸爸的不少批评。
书桌上的那一盆仙人掌和我相处已经有一段日子了。我渐渐的喜欢上了仙人掌这一种植物。我，喜欢它的刺。我觉得，正因为仙人掌有刺，我才喜欢。牡丹，玫瑰，百合……虽美，在我看来，却不如仙人掌的一根刺。因为她们经不起任何风吹雨打，更别说有顽强的生命力了，她们所没有的，正是仙人掌所必备的。
我喜欢仙人掌，或许是因为我和它有相同之处吧。仙人掌有顽强的生命力，喜欢阳光，耐旱。仙人掌的刺正如我的性格。因为仙人掌有刺，所以人不怎么靠*。因为害怕，所以就躲避。我虽然不是仙人掌，但我却有仙人掌一身的刺。因为我要保护自己，我害怕受伤。所以要让自己有像仙人掌的刺一样，谁靠*我，我刺谁。我知道这种想法，做法是不对的。可每当黑暗降临的时候，我害怕。表面坚强的无坚不摧的我，我也会在黑夜中偷偷的哭泣。我的刺不敢拔掉，我怕一拔掉，我就会变得软弱，变得爱哭。我不允许这样的自己出现。所以那刺我不会拔掉的。我会一直伪装坚强，伪装无坚不摧。但那个黑暗中偷偷哭泣的自己只会在黑暗中，而不会在人前。
黑夜来临之前的我是仙人掌。来临之后的我脆弱的像一只玻璃杯。把悲伤留给自己，人前没有悲伤。
转眼间，忽然来到了初三，傲然回首，从前的琐事在脑子里回转，我只是想说，我不甘心
自己不给努力，比自己强大的人还比自己努力，我还有什么理由放弃，我想说我不甘心，输在起跑线上的自己还不够别人努力，难道别人真*人的大脑可以记下四千本书内容和26国语言，世界上最聪明的人爱因斯坦也只是开发了12%而已，我们为什么不逼一下自己，谁是下一个爱因斯坦还不知道呢！
一个人的一生有两条路。一条是自己想走的路，一条是必须走的路。我们要把必走的路走好走漂亮，才能走想走的路。
记住这一年，既然学*杀不死你，这样就将让你变得犹为坚强。既然学不死你，你就往死里去学，初三的每一道题，每个重点都要我们牢记，初三了，已经不小了。自己的路自己决定，人生就是应该孤独的冒险，抓住自己的梦想，生活便有了目标，有了目标就要去追寻，留下最美好的回忆，在美好的初中画上完美的句号。
这一年献给初三。
——初三心情日记 (菁华3篇)
我已经不知在伯伯家呆了几天，到今天才感觉到我是个外人，体验到了寄人篱下的感觉。但是，我又觉得我说的好搞笑，我本来就是个外人。
只是委屈是真的，我也不想在日记里抱怨了，也不想倾诉了，只是好久没哭了。突然发现不说出来我就不知道要写些什么了，哈哈。
我现在和他在聊天，我没跟他倾诉，他问了我我没说，只是觉得自己已经不开心了，为什么还要扯上他，再加上心里明白说了也没用。这句话，让我想起了她，是她跟我说这句话的，当时我想了好久，认为她说的不对。现在我明白了，她是对的。
以前开心不开心的事，只要是朋友，问我我就一股脑全说了，但最后发现是个笑话。也没用，有些事，说给你信任的人偶尔倾诉一下就可以了，也没人有义务天天听你说东说西的，别人也有自己的空间。
其实有些事你发现随着时间慢慢不在意了，有时候忍一下，自己待会，不必要跟别人说，你也会好。
开心就笑，伤心就自己待会，累了就休息，委屈就哭出来，不开心归不开心，生活还要继续。
心情是风，随时都会向你袭来；心情是雨，在你不经意时会把你淋透；心情是雪，在你正在享受它时将你融化。心情就像天气一样，飘忽不定，难以捉摸。
有时，我喜欢在窗前拄着手臂偷偷的在脑中思念，看着远方的景色，心中只有一股莫名的哀怨。
时常，我也喜欢一个人静静的幻想，享受优逸的心情；有时。我也引吭高歌或独自飘舞，享受飞扬的心情。
更多的，我更喜欢一个人在黑夜中独自彷徨，在淡淡的月光下孤寂的惆怅。
我幻想着自己是一只鸟，划过天空，却不留一点痕迹。曾几何时，我爱上了秋，我喜欢落叶，落叶为了自己像蝴蝶一样飞舞，便挣脱了树的怀抱，让风带着它翩翩起舞。
心情是你情绪的居所处，可以任你调配，当你忧伤时，心情会让你觉得孤单、觉得悲惨；在你快乐时，心情会让你变得兴奋起来。我们每天都有不一样的心情，有喜、有悲、有伤、有乐，在别人面前，我的心情仿佛永远都是快乐的，可是她们不懂，我的心情永远都是忧伤的，有谁会明白我此时此刻的心情呢？或许此时的心情根本不是我的，那只是一个假象的伪装。
转眼间，忽然来到了初三，傲然回首，从前的琐事在脑子里回转，我只是想说，我不甘心
自己不给努力，比自己强大的人还比自己努力，我还有什么理由放弃，我想说我不甘心，输在起跑线上的自己还不够别人努力，难道别人真*人的大脑可以记下四千本书内容和26国语言，世界上最聪明的人爱因斯坦也只是开发了12%而已，我们为什么不逼一下自己，谁是下一个爱因斯坦还不知道呢！
一个人的一生有两条路。一条是自己想走的路，一条是必须走的路。我们要把必走的路走好走漂亮，才能走想走的路。
记住这一年，既然学*杀不死你，这样就将让你变得犹为坚强。既然学不死你，你就往死里去学，初三的每一道题，每个重点都要我们牢记，初三了，已经不小了。自己的路自己决定，人生就是应该孤独的冒险，抓住自己的梦想，生活便有了目标，有了目标就要去追寻，留下最美好的回忆，在美好的初中画上完美的句号。
这一年献给初三。
——初三了日记 (菁华3篇)
今天又是星期六了，时间过得真快啊！想想以前在幼儿园里发生的事情，再想想现在，真是不可思议！花儿枯了有在开的时候，树叶掉了有在绿的时候，大雁飞了有在来的时候，可是人呢？人生只有一次，失去了将永远找不回。每当我站在镜子前，看到想在的我，就会有很多感想。以前我是一个幼儿园的小女孩，但如今我却是一个读初一的女生了。
时间过得好快，我好想抓住它，让它停止，永远让我停在年幼时光，可是它却永远也停止不了。我想，再过几十年，我们都要变成老太婆、老头子了。几十年听起来很漫长，其实是很短暂的。聪明的人是不会放过一分一秒的，他们会仔细地品味人生。而愚蠢的人呢！就会很随便，把人生当成是一场戏。
我不知道时间为何如此匆匆，为何不等我。一年四季，春夏秋冬，在不知不觉中，便又是一年。有没有谁能告诉我，属于我的宝贵时间在什么时候悄悄走开？
我们要好好地珍惜时间，时间不等人，过去了，就永远过去了，时光老人是不会重来的，他给每个人的时间都是公*的，相等的。请你们和我一样好好地一起来珍惜时间吧！
12月3日。星期一
今天是军训的第一天，我很兴奋和担心。兴奋的是：我终于能自己体会一下独立生活，不用再听到父母的哆嗦，真的很高兴！担心的是：我怕教官会很凶，很严厉，说简单就是怕吃苦。哎，可现实并不是我想象的那样：我以为出来军训，不用听到父母的哆嗦，就很舒服了。以前我们常常说我们的父母这里不好，那里不好的，现在离开了他们，才知道他们的重要性，我现在才后悔，我军训前的那些日子，没有好好照顾父母，没有体会过父母真的不应该吖！！过完着一星期后，我一定不会让父母再受到我们的怒言，我要做到一个真正的乖乖仔！
12月4日。星期二
回来咯``！晚上还真冷哦！刚去看电影回来，风还真大！外面真的很冷。哎哎``！那个教官还真严：出去排队，早了骂，晚了也骂。做错事罚，他心情不好也会罚的！真的好苦！住宿舍还真不如家里！洗澡要排队，洗完澡后又要自己洗衣服。告诉你们哦：从小到大，我好象没自己洗过衣服，很丢人哦！呜呜呜……我好想家！好想念我爸爸妈妈！！
12月5日。星期三
好累！黑黑的，每天都要在黑暗的宿舍的床上写日记，写的眼睛都累了。不过，厕所的灯可以不关，日记还能写到：今天晚上还是看电影。呵呵，今天比较开心，因为我们今天表现的不错，教官给我们去买东西。看电影时不用吹风，坐在电教室里看，真舒服啊！不知道明天会不会有节目？会有什么节目呢？真的好期待！但是不要再看电影了，每次看到一半，眼睛就睁不起来了！好困！睡觉咯，不是的话，明天又没精神！
昨夜我做了一个梦，梦到了我回到了昨天，醒来时才发现已又是另一天的早晨了…——时间在那一转身一回头的刹那竟不知不觉地过去了两年了。还有、仅有一年……
我们初三了，或许现在的我们如那负重的蜗牛，压得我们喘不过气来，快要窒息的感觉，我们明显觉得节奏加快，跟不上它的步伐…但我们坚信：只要一步一脚印，就能到达终点。
我们初三了，你是否想过明年的今天你在哪，还会在教室里吗？或已各奔东西了吧？我们初三了，彼此少点争吵，十年之后你是否还会去感慨曾经的那份同窗情？我们初三了，老师的话多少听点吧，也许将来你才会觉得当时老师的话句句言辞是那么恳切！
我们初三了，谁都不想给自己三年来交白卷，空留一片空白或打上一个大问号，我们希望画上一个完美的句号，最好是感叹号…四年后高中毕业，再四年大学毕业，或许你会有同样的感慨，但与其提前悲伤不如现在就好好珍惜你所拥有的一切…
——初三新年英语日记 (菁华3篇)
The Spring Festival is a traditional festival of the Chinese people, every family decorated, posted red couplets and streets are put up red lanterns, and present a bright, cheery festival scene.
Early New Year's eve, each of us children put on new clothes, look refreshed, grandma kua I really handsome, my mother prepared a delicious dinner table, there are my favorite braise in soy sauce meat, lobster, saute fish... The family sat around the big round table, all drink a toast to each other, bless each other, I end up glass I wish grandpa's grandmother health, long life. I wish mom and dad work victory, all the best. Mom and dad grandpa's grandmother also wish me good good study, day day up. They gave me a lot of money, I made a merry heart, thank they gave me a happy family.
After dinner, our family together into the yard with fireworks, I lighted joss stick in each hand, and father lit fireworks, suddenly heard a loud "sou -" only fireworks fly on the sky exploded, some out of colorful flowers, some spelling into a variety of beautiful patterns, there are beautiful like a parachute, colorful fireworks lit up the sky, we cheerfully Shouting and laughing...
After the fireworks, we returned to the house, sitting on the sofa watching CCTV broadcast of the Spring Festival gala a good laugh at wonderful programs.
A year spent in laughter. Tomorrow, we grew one year again.
Yesterday our grade held a sports meeting.We have six classes in our grade. All the classes did very well.
In the Boys' 100-metre race, I.Jn I.in from Class 2 won the first. At first, Zhang Lin from our class and I.in %ao from Class 1 were neck and neck. Lin Lin fell behind, but, finally he tried his best and came out first.
In the Girls' 100-metre race, Mei Mei ran the fastest, and Zhang Fang from Class 4 and Li Ming from Class 5 were both fell behind. But they tried their best, and that was enough.
In the High Jump, when Jin Ling jumped 1.80 metres high, all the classes stood up and cried,"Well done!Congratulations!" But Liu Tao from our class also did very well,he jumped 1.71 metres high and Chen Hao, 1.56 metres high.
In the Long Jump, Zhang Ming from Class 2 was the top.He jumped 7.78 metres long. Zhou Ping and Gao Lin from Class 4 and Class 6 were both very good.
Finally, our class won the second. We were all very happy.Our headmaster told us to do our best in everything.
There are many traditional festivals in China owing to its long history. I love the Spring Festival most. On one hand, not only can I enjoy a reunion meal with my families, but also I can get lucky money from relatives due to the traditional custom. On the other hand, I can buy some new clothes for fortune.
——初三英语寒假日记 (菁华3篇)
This holiday is my best busy holiday for I am learning English, com*r word I fall in the weekend exam. Many times I want to take today off, my mother said to me:“go on, you must belive that you can do it.” So I have to try. Now my English is better than 2months ago. I must thanks my mother, she is good for me. Practices makes perfect.
In winter vacation, I sometimes go to grandmother's house, this winter holiday, I also like the past year, go to grandmother's home for the Spring Festival.
Eve night, after dinner, is our happy time for children, is still the same this year, I had to go to small room beside the fireworks, the first thing I picked up a stick of fireworks, light, fireworks head, in an instant, the fireworks inside lane as the fit out of the fire dragon, turned down a rainbow in the sky, after the fireworks out, became a flower in the sky, the sky blink of an eye becomes the flowers in the garden.
Brother saw me playing the butterflies, and could not help but to grandparents also want a root, as a result, don't also good, many people with one to frighten a half dead, his brother lit fireworks after the bar, hand a loose, fireworks bar "fly" away from his hand, and you get a shock, pattering about watched the fireworks in the yard, everyone rushed home, closed the door, the results accidentally locked my uncle out of the house, after a meeting, such as the door opened, and everyone saw uncle because couldn't get in, so watch the fireworks in the straggling scenes. Fortunately, our children play with fireworks, the fire is not big or it will suffer. After the fireworks went out, everyone laughed again, and then went on eating, chatting, and I was happy to let off my fireworks.
Today is the first day of call in the whole holiday, and it is the first time I have gotten up since the holiday. I get up at seven o 'clock in the morning! Early? Severe?
Today, I arrived at school around 8 o 'clock, and I saw a long, long time ago, a table, a stool, a pain in my heart. Because they are the last thing I like to see. Fortunately, my homework was completed and there was no criticism. Also, in this meeting, the head teacher of our class did not come to the school, which may be the reason why the train was too slow. To organize the discipline of our class is a teacher who has never met, she has a sentence that I remember very clearly, it is very unforgettable, almost made my head wind disease again committed. She said: "the Spring Festival is over, the winter holiday is almost finished, and soon after school starts, want to take back the mind." Oh, my head is so sick that I can't help it. Now, time flies, and the school starts, it's a stone's throw for me. If you were a student, I thought, you would have the same headache as me.
It was a pity to think of the first eighteen days of the holiday, but it would never come back. Today is the 19th day of the holiday, and there are forty-six days. In other words, the holiday has passed almost 42 percent, and it's almost half the time! Ah! This is terrible! My whole body was shaking, I was thinking of the teacher's roar, time still have? Is it enough? It's always slipping away in my hand. Ah, the day! Did my vacation slip away so quietly? Good, time wants to pour out water, broken glass, will never look back. So after today's call, I went back home very quickly and started my homework again. The unknown tomorrow is how, and see tomorrow's diary decomposition.
