Narrative essay (spoon)
Published on: Mar 3, 2016
Transcripts - Narrative essay (spoon)
SCHOOL OF ARCHITECTURE, BUILDING AND DESIGN
THE DESIGN SCHOOL
FOUNDATION IN NATURAL BUILD ENVIRONMENT
NAME: LEE YAUE SHEN
STUDENT ID NO: 0315381
TOOL SELECTED: SPOON
WORD COUNT: 564
ENGLISH 2 (ENGL 0205)
WRITTEN ASSIGNMENT 1: NARRATIVE ESSAY
LECTURER: CASSANDRA WIJESURIA
SUBMISSION DATE: 14TH NOVEMBER 2013
I was dreaming about my beautiful princess in a very unique way. While I am
kissing with my princess, suddenly a familiar smell flowed into my nose and went
through all parts of my body. I shocked and awaked from my wonderful dream. I barely
opened my eyes and I saw the afternoon sunlight penetrated through my living room
window. I still wondered what smell was that, I follow the way that the smell came from
and I reached kitchen.
My mother was smiling and she told me to open the red food cover that located
on my kitchen table. Before open the cover, I can saw smoke came out form it and I can
feel the warm. I opened the cover and all I saw was a plate of my favourite food, the
golden fried rice. I just realize my last meal was taken early in the morning so I am so
hungry and attracted by the smell.
Normally my mother feed me for every meal but this time she passed me a shiny
cute object that I think was a kind of dining utensil. This object is made from metal and it
weighted exactly like a tennis ball when I holding it. This shiny metal is exactly looks like
a flat bowl that connect with a long, slim and rounded handle. When I look clearly I
realize that there is a love shape logo located at the end of the handle.At the back of the
handle, there are some words written on it, “stainless steel” and “made in Thailand”.
I am curious about this metal and started to feel it with my tiny fingers. This metal
is silver in color and its surface is smooth like a tofu. This metal grabbed my attention
and interest because of its unique shiny surface. I can even see my own reflection on
the spoon but it was inverted.I am super-duper hungry and I intent to grab the
shinymetal with my palm to start my meal. I can feel that the metal was cold, the
temperature just like lower two or three Celsius of the room temperature.
The curiosity affected me to taste the metal before eating my meal; I open my
mouth and taste the metal with my cutie tongue. The shiny metal was tasteless so I
attempted to smell the spoon with my nose. It smelled exactly like a metal iron. I cannot
withstand my hungry and started to lift up a scoop of rice. I was shocked while the shiny
metal contact with the plate, it produced “Ting” sound. I am curious about the sound and
I hit it with other objects such as chair, table, hand, and floor.
After a few minutes, my mother heard the musical performance that played by
me with my shiny metal. She shouted at me with a high pitch voice, she asked me not to
play with the “spoon” and better finish up my fried rice if not she will use it to beat me. I
started to take my lunch with a super-fast speed because I really scared of my mother.
The spoon felt for me to as I worked because of its shiny surface, it attracted me
at the first when I walked into the kitchen. I feel a little bit frustrated and anxious
because I cannot label the object at first.