一篇关于偷酒喝的日记 A Diary About the Stealing

This week I made a bad thing, it was that I acted as a thief. Things happened in this way: I am always curious about the taste of wine, but my parents won’t allow it since I haven't grown up yet. On that day, I was just coming back from school and was told that mom and dad would come back very later. After my sister and I finished the dinner, I just couldn't stop thinking that—it was a chance to know the taste of wine. My big sister reminded me of the punishment, but I thought she is too cowardly. Curiosity kills the cat, only taking a little wine, I felt sick and hot and the taste is terrible. The result of this event is that I lost pocket money for two weeks and I have to help with the housework for two weeks.

这周我做错了一件事，那就是我偷东西了。事情是这样的：我一直很好奇酒的味道，但是我爸妈不会同意我喝酒，因为我还没有成年。那一天，我刚刚从学校回来就听说爸妈要很晚才会回来。于是我跟姐姐吃完饭之后，我就一直在想—这是我能喝到酒的好机会。姐姐警告我这样做小心受罚，但是我那时认为她太胆小了。好奇害死猫，我只喝了一点点酒，但是我觉得味道太可怕了，让我觉得不舒服。整个晚上我都觉得好热，我想我一定发烧了。之后我爸妈就知道发生什么事。事情的结果就是我这两个周末的零用钱没了还要做两周的家务活。我对这次偷酒的事感到很愧疚。