share your memory contest

Well, in an online design contest I entered. I started by researching the latest trends. I then sketched out my ideas carefully. I paid great attention to details like color schemes and typography. I submitted my design and it stood out among hundreds of entries because of its uniqueness and functionality. That's how I achieved success in that online contest.

Well, at a chili eating contest I once saw, this one guy was so confident. He took big bites at first. But soon, his face turned bright red, and he started sweating like crazy. He was fanning his mouth and hopping around. It was hilarious to watch him struggle with the spiciness while still trying to keep up with the others.

My first memory story is about a sunny day at the beach. I was very young, probably around three years old. I remember the warm sand between my toes and the sound of the waves crashing. I was building a sandcastle with my dad, and he showed me how to make a moat around it. It was such a simple yet happy moment that has stayed with me all these years.

One of my Christmas memory stories is when I was a kid. I woke up early on Christmas morning and ran to the Christmas tree. There were so many presents under it. I got a new bike that year. It was shiny and red. I immediately went outside to ride it, even though it was a bit cold. My family watched me with big smiles on their faces.

My best childhood memory is when I went fishing with my grandfather. We woke up early in the morning, got our fishing gear, and walked to the nearby pond. I was so excited when I finally caught my first fish. It was a small one, but it made me feel like I had achieved something great. Grandfather was proud of me too. That day, we just sat there, enjoying the peace and quiet, and it was a special bonding time for us.

When I was a kid, I once tried to give my dog a haircut. I thought it would look cool with short hair like those in the dog shows. I got the scissors and started snipping away. My poor dog ended up looking like a patchwork quilt. It had tufts of hair here and there. But it was so funny seeing its new 'do' and it didn't seem to mind too much.

Once, my younger cousin and I went to the beach. He was so excited to build the biggest sandcastle ever. He worked tirelessly, using all kinds of tools like buckets and spades. When it was done, it was truly a magnificent creation, but then the tide came in and washed it away. He was a bit sad at first but then we just laughed and started building a new one together.

I remember a story about BJ who was a volunteer at an animal shelter. He spent countless hours taking care of the animals there. One day, a very sick dog came in. BJ took special care of it, and with his love and attention, the dog recovered. He then found a loving home for the dog. His selfless act of kindness towards the animals was truly the best story.

On the last day of college, my best memory was during the final goodbye with my closest friends. We had a big group hug, and instead of being sad, we started laughing about all the stupid things we did together over the years. We promised to stay in touch no matter what, and that moment of pure friendship and joy is something I'll always cherish.

One of my best school memories was a school trip to the mountains. We hiked, explored the beautiful nature, and had a picnic by a lovely stream. It was a great opportunity to bond with my classmates outside the classroom. We shared stories, laughed a lot, and it made me realize how much I love the people in my school life.