Ian Izree S1-03 email writing draft 2

Dear Bob

I am glad to hear your family, and you are coming to Singapore for the holidays. I also heard that you are interested in learning about Singapore's cultural and modern aspects and sample some local dishes. Let me be your guide and take you around.

We can meet at 10 am in the hotel's lobby. First, we can go to little India, the most colourful districts in Singapore. We can see gaily painted shophouses selling traditional Indian apparel, gold bangles, spices and other wares. While the sun is up high, we can chill at the 24-hour shopping centre, Mustafa Centre, one of the few 24-hour shopping malls in Singapore. For lunch, we can eat fish head curry, a uniquely Singaporean dish.

We can then head to Chinatown and visit beautifully restored shophouses. Since you mention wanting to know of Singapore's culture, we can ride a trishaw around the vicinity and learn about its culture and history. We can bargain at its market for souvenirs.

For dinner, we can eat chilli crab, a unique local dish that cannot be found anywhere else. After that, we can visit the Merlion Park, a very modern place in Singapore. As the night ages, we can take a ride on the Singapore Flyer and enjoy a beautiful night view before heading back.

I hope to be hosting you soon. You will be guaranteed a great stay in Singapore.

Best regards
Ian

visual text Ian Izree S1-03

Image: it shows a toothbrush with toothpaste, but it also shows a forest on fire and smoke rising and  animals moving out of the forest.

Linguistic features :they are trying to say that whatever we buy, may have contributed to the haze  And cause animals to lose their homes and wants us to buy eco-friendly products instead.

Text features :  at the bottom, there is phrase that says “we breathe what we buy” so that means that if we don't change the products we buy, we will breathe in the haze and suffer.

Typographical Features: There is a phrase bold saying “WE BREATHE WHAT WE BUY” meaning that whatever un -Eco friendly product we buy, will cause harm to the environment and in turn affect us.

Layout : the toothbrush is the most eye catching thing the the poster, when people see it, it will capture their attention.

Color: is slightly dark, probably to symbolize the burning of the forest

Porpose: it is to show that buying of some products may cause buring of forest to make products.

Audience : it is mainly all of us who like to buy and that we should watch out when buying

Context: i think it is to remind people to save the environment and buy Eco friendly products.

Culture: it is for all of us

Ian Izree creative writing task 1,2,3

creative writing 1

     One of my earliest memories was when my grandma took care of me. She had brown hair, and her fringe combed upwards, and her face was smooth without wrinkles. She usually wore very beautiful clothes that looked very expensive but was very cheap. She has a deafening voice. She would bring me around to shop or eat very nice food.
    I used to play at the playground near the void deck. I would always run towards the pole and climb it. I would always see people playing soccer in the field. I would hear children laughing, screaming and running around the playground. I would usually join them and run around screaming.
    I lived in a four-room flat since only my parent and grandpa, and I lived there, we knock down a room for bigger living room space. The big space would usually be my play area. I would always build my lego there or sit there and draw random things. Near dinner time,  I would hear my grandpa cooking, and the smell would drift through the air in my home.
    These are the memories that could not be taken away.


creative writing 2

    The park lay before him. The dimly lit up park with some overgrown bushes shot an eerie looked up but there was nothing, this send goosebumps over his body. As he continued, there was more rustling of leaves, and a half eaten fruit dropped in front of him. John’s lip started to turn dry, and he began to curl down a bit and quicken his pace.
A shadow loomed over John down from the trees. it had four limbs and a long tail. He stop and his imagination ran wild thinking of the horror movie he watched. The shadow moved a bit; then it started to make a chittering sound. The hair on his neck stood up, he panic and trembled
    He closed his eyes and broke into a run trying not to think about it. He took a deep breath before stepping into the park. Trees loomed over him as if wanting to grab him. “I been through a haunted house, this is nothing,” John told himself as John walked through the park, he taught he heard some leaves rustling above him. He looked up but there was nothing, this send goosebumps over his body. As he continued, there was more rustling of leaves, and a half eaten fruit dropped in front of him. John’s lip started to turn dry, and he began to curl down a bit and quicken his pace.
    A shadow loomed over John down from the trees. it had four limbs and a long tail. He stop and his imagination ran wild thinking of the horror movie he watched. The shadow moved a bit. Then it started to make a chittering sound. The hair on his neck stood up, he panic and trembled
    He closed his eyes and broke into a run trying not to think about it.

Creative writing 3

    When I was a child, I well remember playing on my grandma’s turning stool. I used to spin in circles on it. One day, when my grandma was away, I spin around on it, and the stool suddenly broke! When my grandma came back, she saw the broken stool and sent me to my room.
    My room has many drawing by my father. The curtains were undrawn, and light flooded the room. As soon as my grandma left, I got angry and jumping on my bed until I got tired. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
    When I woke up, it was already dark.The apartment opposite my house was shining brightly with all the room filled with lights. Then the door opened. I hid under the blanket as a form of protection against the visitor.
    The next morning, my mother came up to me and said, “ were you scared of me last night, I told you not the see that horror movie poster.” So the visitor was my mom I laugh at myself.

creative writing task 3

When I was a child, I well remember I playing on my grandma during stool. I used to spin in circles on it. on a day, when my grandma was away, I spin around, and the stool suddenly broke. when my grandma came back, she saw the broken stool and sent me to my room

My room has many drawing by my father. the curtains were undrawn, and light flooded the room. as soon as my grandma left, I got angry and started jumping on the bed until I got tired. I closed my eyes and dozed off.

When I woke up, it was already dark. the apartment opposite my house was shining brightly with all the rooms filled with lights. Then the door open. I hid under the blanket, as a form of protection against the visitor.

The next morning, my mother came up to me and said,"you don't always sleep under the blanket. What happens last night.?" so the visitor was my mother, I laughed at myself.

creative writing task 1/2

creative writing 1

one of my earliest memories was when my grandma took care of me. she had brown hair and her fringe combed upwards and her face was smooth without wrinkles. she usually wore very nice clothes that looked very expensive but was very cheap. she has a very loud voice. she would bring me around to shop or eat very nice food.

   I used to play at the playground near the void deck. I would always run towards the pole and climb it. I would always see people playing soccer in the field. I would hear children laughing, screaming and running around the playground. I would usually join them and run around screaming.

   I lived in a four-room flat since only my parent and grandpa and I lived there, we knock down a room for bigger living room space. the big space would usually be my play area. I would always build my lego there or sit there and draw random things. near dinner time,  I would hear my grandpa cooking and the smell would drift through the air in my home.

   these are the memories that cannot be taken away.

creative writing 2

   the park lay before him. the dimly lit up park with some overgrown bushes shot an eerie looked up but there was nothing, this send goosebumps over his body. as he continued, there was more rustling of leaves, and a half eaten fruit dropped in front of him. John’s lip started to turn dry and he started to curl down a bit and quicken his pace.

a shadow loomed over John down from the trees. it had four limbs and a long tail. he stop and his imagination ran wild thinking of the horror movie he watched. the shadow moved a bit, then it started to make a chittering sound. the hair on his neck stood up, he panic and trembled

   he closed his eyes and broke into a run trying not to think about it.feeling through john. he took a deep breath before stepping into the park. trees loomed over him as if wanting to grab him. “I been through a haunted house, this is nothing,” john told himself

   as john walked through the park, he taught he heard some leaves rustling above him. he

looked up but there was nothing, this send goosebumps over his body. as he continued, there was more rustling of leaves, and a half eaten fruit dropped in front of him. John’s lip started to turn dry and he started to curl down a bit and quicken his pace.

a shadow loomed over John down from the trees. it had four limbs and a long tail. he stop and his imagination ran wild thinking of the horror movie he watched. the shadow moved a bit, then it started to make a chittering sound. the hair on his neck stood up, he panic and trembled

   he closed his eyes and broke into a run trying not to think about it.