<span>Don't buy the apples
</span><span>Don't eat honey
</span>Don't play tennis
<span>Don't run
</span><span>Don't buy the sweets
</span><span>Don't bring the tomatoes
</span>так что-ли?
I was jumping on one leg,
While to me was coming Grag.
He told me that I am moron
And I hit him in his eye.
When I said to him - goodbye!
My class is not very good.But,sometimes we can be cool. Our boys are bad at school and the girls are not very good,but I and a classmate Valerie,good.!We sometimes friendly,sometimes not.But we have the most different class.We are on duty together.Help each other.Our class teacher's name:Julia Nikolaevna.We have 5 And class A=always <span>different!
</span>Our motto<span>:
</span>We don't always friendly,but we A <span> class!</span>
<span>She 2) doesn’t like her job because she 3) doesn’t earn enough money. Yesterday, she 4) had an interview to another job in a
bank. The interview 5) went well and she 6) is waiting for their
answer at the moment. She hopes she 7) will get the job.</span>
When I was a child my family and I were on holidays in Paris.It is a very beautiful town with lovely sights,many shops and kind people.
My mother want to buy some clothes.I didn’t want to go to the shop,but mom make me to come in.There were mane dresses,blouses,shoes and other clothes.Mother said me to wait for.
I walk around the shop and suddenly realized that I cannot see my mom.I was afraid and want to cry.Then I saw my mom.I came up and hugged her.She looked at me scornfully.I looked at her face.It wasn’t my mom.It was another woman.I apologized and continued looking for my mom.
Then I saw a woman.She looked like my mother.I said:
-Excuse me,are you my mom,madam?
-Is It a joke?-said the woman,-of course,dear!I am your mom.Where you were?!
-It’s a long store.Let’s go home!
