Nobi's hobbies

My husband asked our daughter to write a composition about her hobbies and I enjoyed her write up so much i had to share.

Hello my name is Nobi and today I am going to tell you about my hobbies first I am going to tell you about reading:I like reading during my free time because it transports me to a whole new world because I like using my imagination to think about what the characters are doing in my mind I can imagine the characters however I want them to be and nobody can stop me.When I open a book it is like I am transported to a whole new world, like I am in the middle of everything. It is a wonderful feeling I experience when I open a book, and it is also very educational.I love romance novels,teen-fiction,Adventurous stories and sometimes autobiography.My next hobby is writing:I figured out I like writing because I read and I also like the fact that it has to do with my imagination.I am also transported to a whole. new world but this time I am in control of what happens.The feeling of being in control of a book is just as Wonderful as what happens when I am reading.My next hobby is drawing because it has too do with Imagination sometimes and also because I am good at it.I don't get lost I. drawing so deeply that I won't know what is going on around me like reading but I get lost in it sometimes, I see something that looks beautiful and I have the urge to It. It like taking pictures but it takes longer and I can add more details to it if I want,it takes a steady hand and sometimes hand-eye coordination.It is a wonderful feeling to look at a beautiful piece of art and know that it is you that made it.That is why I want to be an artist. my next hobby is listening to music:I don't know why but I get happy when I listen to music,i can't explain the feeling I get when I am listening to music,all I can say is that it is a happy feeling. my next hobby is singing:I think I like to sing because of my love for music.I am working on my voice right now but soon my mum says she will get me a voice trainer because she sees potential in me, I think that is why I like to know the lyrics of my favorite songs.Some of my favorite musicians/singers/rappers are 

Ariana grande,Nicki Minaj,lewis capaldi,Shawn Mendez,Jojo siwa,Camilia I forgot her last name and so on.Some of my favourite songs are: one last time,No tears left to cry,Boyfriend,Sucker,Old town road,Seniorita,Someone you loved,Heart attack,Dangerous woman,Side to side,7 rings,Thank u next,problem,into you,me,Break with your girlfriend,Breathin,focus and so on.My next hobby is sleeping:I like sleeping I don't know why it just relaxes me.My next hobby is watching t.v:when I am watching t.v it relaxes me but I don't use my imagination so I don't like it as much as the hobbies I wrote above. I like movies and cartoons and in movies I like

 Teen-fiction,comedy,paranormal and sometimes action.Some of my favorite shows are Barbie,miraculous,Hannah Montana,liv and Maddie,icarly,sam and cat,The Thundermans,Teen Titans Go!,Craig of the creek,Henry danger and so on.

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I was walking around in a Big Bazaar store shopping, when I saw a Cashier talking to a boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old..
The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll. Then the little boy turned to the cashier and asked: are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The cashier counted his cash once again and replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy the doll, my dear.'' The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. 'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much . I wanted to Gift her for her BIRTHDAY.
I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.' His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God.. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister...''
My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.' Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so my sister won't forget me.' 'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.' Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly..
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'
Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!'' 'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses.'
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever...
The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Please DO NOT DRINK & DRIVE.
Now you have 2 choices:
1) Forward this message, or
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.
For those who prefer to think that God is not watching over us.... go ahead and delete this. For the rest of us..... pass this on.
The value of a man or woman resides in what he or she gives, not in what they are capable of receiving. #copied
Jun 10, 2013 · Public · in Timeline Photos