1.Roby
2.Bicucle
3.drive this bike
4.help
5.you crash
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<span>Hi! I'm Philip Atkinson. My birthday is on April 29th. Alica and I live in (некоторые учебники дают on the farm -Биболетова Enjoy English 3 класс) the farm. Now my family are. in our garden. When Oliver and Paul are on holiday, they often stay with us. At weekend my choldren and grandchildren help me on the farm.On Saturdays we often cook a barbecue. My sister lives in London. She often visits us in summer. Sometimes we go to London by train.</span>
My lovely corner at home is my room. Because it's my own atmosphere. Here I can do everything:listen music,do homework,eat(but mum cries that times),talk with my friends on Skype or just chat online. I can feel,that my room is only mine. Nobody else can feel themselves there as me. Cause it's my own corner of house .<span>Мой любимый уголок дома-моя комната. Потому что здесь царит моя собственная атмосфера. Здесь я могу делать все,что захочу:слушать музыку,делать уроки,кушать(хотя,мама иногда ругается),разговаривать с друзьями по скайпу или просто переписываться. Я чувствую,что моя комната принадлежит только мне. Никто не может чувствовать себя в ней так,как я. Потому что это мой личный,любимый уголок в доме</span>
Мой интерес к спорту начался с того, что я играл на улицах, около моего дома с моим братом и друзьями. Будучи мальчиком, я играл во все спортивные игры. Но больше всего я любил такие игры, как хоккей и футбол. Когда я играл в футбол, который был очень популярным, я был в качестве нападающего и также защитника. Иногда я вставал на ворота, чтобы сохранить команду. Я играл в пять позиций. Это казалось сумасшедшим, но я должен был выиграть. В возрасте 8 лет я начал занятия физкультурой в школе. Я принимал участия в соревнованиях между школами, и также между разными классами. Я мог бы еще бегать и заниматься, пока чуть не умер, носясь по полю, чтобы выиграть. *текст не докончен*
I would like to say a few words about my last journey.
Before I start speaking about it, you should know that I'm very interested in history and all things connected with it.
So, I decided to travel by car for the first time in my life. I made up my mind to go to the North from the place where I lived. My destination was a far village that was known to have once been the place where a goldmine had been found. And I was eager to find any traces of the mine. People didn't live there, it was abandoned forty or fifty years ago.
I did not know the way, just what i found out in the old writings in the book I had. I was a long way, it least a two-day journey and I had to spend a night somewhere in the midway. It turned out, that night came while I was crossing the woods, so I had to stop for the(я бы написал for а night-но раз так было дано-оставим как было) night there. I didn't take any food with me as I was sure to spend a night in a hotel. So I was hungry, because I had no food to eat and was not able to go to sleep at once. Moreover, wild animals and burds were constantly howling all aroung me and even in my car I couldn't feel safe.
In the morning I was as hungry as a wolf and as soon as I reached the nearest cafe I spent a long hour eating. After my morning meal I went on with my journey and I was in the village by the dawn.
In conclusion, I'd like to say that the rest of the journey went well and I was at home two days later.
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