On my first day in university, ridiculously, those so-called student ambassadors were not the first to approach me; instead, those staff from Hang Seng Bank got close and asked me a question. ‘Have you applied for a credit card? It is necessary to have one, especially when you become an adult.’ There was a queue behind the counter. When it was my turn, I gave them what they needed, the whole process took ten minutes and I officially got my first credit card. I have never ever expected and imagined that my life was going to be (nearly) ruined after that 10 minutes.

Obviously, the reason why I applied for credit card is simply because of the easy application procedure. Say, I was not required to provide any proof of income. All I needed to do was to give them my student ID card and address and fill in an application form. The staff there showed me a pamphlet with the special offers, like getting a 10 percent discount when buying selected items in Gigasports, I.T. and IZZUE using the credit card. Apart from that, there is no service charge and I can earn $1 cash dollar for every $250 spending. These are really attractive so I put my signature with no doubt. When I made that decision, some benefits of having a credit card were floated in my mind, like when I forget to bring cash, a credit card is always a help. I can also use the cash dollar to be a smart consumer. Lots of fees, like tuition fee and mobile service fee and can be paid on the Internet by using the credit card. Initially, I could control myself and everything went well (just because I bought a piece of head band which costs $69 only). However, those days were gone and this evil card is dragging me to hell.

I am severely addicted to this tool and I have to admit that I have overspent. When spending with cash, I am able to actually see how much am I exactly using. However, when making my payments with credit card, it's easy to overspend because no money actually changes hands, and I don't really feel the consequences of spending extravagantly. When I use my credit card, I feel like not sacrificing any of my hard-earned cash at that moment. My drawer cannot be closed because it is messy and lots of clothes are bought. There are 12 plain tees, in black, grey, white and blue, with the same size and cutting. I found out I have not made careful consideration before purchasing. Many experts have said credit card changes human being’s attitude and value. Now I come to trust their opinion.

My credit card debts are snowballing. When I peeped total amount of the latest bank statement, I bowed my head, heaved a sigh. It has accumulated to five thousand dollars and the interest payment is about $150. What I am currently facing is exactly the same as the US Government. The Gross Domestic Product is less than its liabilities. In other words, my income cannot cover my debts. The attractive enjoyments and the convenience have blinded me. I am astonished and in great panic after checking the interest rate. The finance charge is 2.49% per month and 33% per year. Can anyone give me a helping hand?

I want to make a change with great determination in order to get rid of this fatal habit. Getting a secure part-time job is necessary so that I can consistently repay one to two thousand dollars instead of paying merely the minimum amount due every month. The next is to note down what I must buy and purchase them using cash. Only through building up a good attitude and habit can help me say farewell to the detestable credit card debts. 


 
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Every basketball player in NBA strives vigorously to be a champion, the greatest honor in the world. In 2003, a legend was born who influenced the game, even the NBA history. A 6 ft. 8, black, small forward who is muscular, talented and energetic, leads his team to grab a W for every game. This man is Lebron James. 

The time he played in Cavaliers, he was the soul of the team; defending intensely, rebounding actively, controlling the ball rhythmically, swiftly sprinting down the court and making a big slam; he puts the team at the winning edge. His desire to win is the most ambitious in the league. Because of his incredibly strong body and unstoppable movements, he was nicknamed ‘King James’. 

Gradually he was addicted to the fame and success, arrogance and conceit deceived him. Even worse, teammates thought he was authoritative; dribbling to the half court and giving the ball to James, rebounding from the crowd and passing to him. Teammates missed the shots but James stared at them, blamed severely. He even lost his sportsmanship; he only shakes hands with a grin when it is a victory. If not, a man in no.23 could be seen, the first, solely one, spring across the path to dressing room. Lots of people including me assailed and sneered at him through Twitter and Facebook. Click on www.ihatelebronjames.com, you would be surprised how gross and lousy his name was. In these seven years, his reputation, skill, fans and haters have accelerated rapidly.

Things have drastically turned around since 2010, when he moved to a new team – Miami Heat. 

Lebron still gave his best to the team but he changed a lot. Every time, before the match, he listens to soft music to cool down, have a clear mind and refresh his condition rather than absorbing that hip hop music hiking his mood up. On the court, keeping calm to finish every play and strategy, performing for the best interest of the team and leading the teammates when it is needed are the missions he needs to accomplish during the game. 

A typical scene is while he was trying to get an easy, clear path dunk, the defending player forcibly pushed him from the rear; Lebron collapsed, like a giant shot by the arrow and smashed to the ground. Spectators booed and jeered; the stadium was very noisy and went crazy, standing up, pointing and shouting at the troublemaker. I thought he would bounce and fight back. The fact is he bounced and walked around to breath deeply, simmered down to keep his composure, received the applause and acclaim and later give his fist to show friendliness. That’s a sportsman. That’s new Lebron.

On June 21st 2012, he held the trophy cup in his hands mightily, telling the world his endeavors of changes and training was not wasted, and that he is the icon, the statue of NBA. 

Lebron keeps breaking the records of the youngest player with his hard-reaching-ever achievements. He will be dominant in the following years. Off the court, charities thank him because of his generous donation, giving his helping hands to the needed. Lebron James is the player I appreciate most and pay tribute to. 


 
There is a saying that writing is good for us because there are lots of advantages, like developing better language skills, expressing the feelings deeply from our hearts and so forth. I had experienced these before, but for exams solely. In other words, I do not have a habit of writing because I don’t have the intension to write.

The first reason that why I don’t write, obviously, is busyness. As you need to spend some time on writing, like defining your topics, searching for the related materials and information and even picking up your pen to write. I am now a college student and I get a numerous things to be finished. I do not have much leisure time, not alone writing. If I have extra time, I would rather focus on my academic work.

The next reason is about the advancement of technology. At present we all have mobile devices and we can easily share our feelings and matters to others immediately. We can take the advantages which are at our convenience. I don’t need to write a whole article but just type some words from my mind. I think that I should better enjoy the sophisticated technology rather than using those plain papers and pens. 

The third reason is about my personality. I am a talkative person. Sociable people like me seldom write about my own thoughts and feelings. Instead, I like to share my own stuff verbally. It’s more comfortable for me to share via verbal communication but not writing. Thus, I do not have a diary or any articles that are written spontaneously. 

These are the reasons why I choose not to write. However, I really realize that there is something unexpectedly good for writing. I can write something that I am not daring to say. Hopefully a writing habit will be built up in the future.