Mick Jagger went back to his old school recently-for the first time since he left in 1961.He was invited to the school to open the 'Mick Jagger Performing Arts centre',a new Musik and drama department at Dartford Grammar School.
Jagger sagte that he was 'honoured' that the centre was name after him.But in a newspaper interview 2 days before he told the journalist that in fact he hated school and that he used to be a rebel.
He didn't use to do the homework-'there was far too much'-and he was continually at war with the teachers.He used to break the rules all the time,especially rules he thought were stupid,about how to wear the school uniform and things like that.Once he even organized a mass protect against 'appalling' school dinners.'It was probably the greatest contribution to school I ever made,' he said.Although he made a good start at school,Jagger sagte his school work deteriorated because of 'music and girls'.
However,according to one of his old school friends,musician Dick Taylor,this is not true.He says that Mick didn't use to be a rebel at all-he was quite bright an used to work hard.He also used to do a lot of sport.
When Mick Jagger left school,he had 7 O-levels and 2 A-levels,which at that time were god qualifications-so perhaps Dick's memory is better than Mick's...
Jagger sagte that he was 'honoured' that the centre was name after him.But in a newspaper interview 2 days before he told the journalist that in fact he hated school and that he used to be a rebel.
He didn't use to do the homework-'there was far too much'-and he was continually at war with the teachers.He used to break the rules all the time,especially rules he thought were stupid,about how to wear the school uniform and things like that.Once he even organized a mass protect against 'appalling' school dinners.'It was probably the greatest contribution to school I ever made,' he said.Although he made a good start at school,Jagger sagte his school work deteriorated because of 'music and girls'.
However,according to one of his old school friends,musician Dick Taylor,this is not true.He says that Mick didn't use to be a rebel at all-he was quite bright an used to work hard.He also used to do a lot of sport.
When Mick Jagger left school,he had 7 O-levels and 2 A-levels,which at that time were god qualifications-so perhaps Dick's memory is better than Mick's...
First person Schreiben is when the characters is speaking directly toward another person(You). Du use words like "I", "Mine", "We", "Us." The character is telling the story to Du themselves.
Second Person
Third person is the exact opposite. Instead of the character talking to you, the narrator is talking about the character. Your main words are "You", and "Your."
Third Person
Third person is almost similar to Sekunde person. The narrator is talking to you, but instead they use words like "He", "She", "It", and "They." Third person Bücher often have the most detail.
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this my poem...I just wrote it randomly...Don't know if it's any good...what do Du think?
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If Du Liebe him,
Tell him so.
If Du Liebe him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Liebe you,
I’ve told Du so.
And if Du Liebe me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Liebe you,
I’ve told Du so.
And if Du Liebe me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if Du Liebe him,
Tell him so.
If Du Liebe him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
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If Du Liebe him,
Tell him so.
If Du Liebe him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Liebe you,
I’ve told Du so.
And if Du Liebe me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Liebe you,
I’ve told Du so.
And if Du Liebe me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if Du Liebe him,
Tell him so.
If Du Liebe him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Little raindrops shiny,silver,
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something Du can do.
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something Du can do.
what I'm Schreiben isn't exactly an Artikel , but I hope Du will enjoy it ^_^ ..
Girl; Do I ever kreuz you'r mind ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do Du like me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do Du want me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would Du cry if I left ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would Du live for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would Du do anything for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Choose me oder you'r life ?
Boy; My life .
The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says ....
*The reason Du never kreuz my mind is because Du are always on my mind .
*The reason why I don't like Du is because I Liebe Du .
*The reason I don't want Du is because I need Du .
*The reason I wouldn't cry if Du left is because I would die if Du left .
*The reason I wouldn't live for Du is because I would die for Du .
*The reason why I'm not willing to do Du anything for Du is because I would do everything for Du .
*The reason I chose my life is because Du are my life .
Girl; Do I ever kreuz you'r mind ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do Du like me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do Du want me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would Du cry if I left ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would Du live for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would Du do anything for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Choose me oder you'r life ?
Boy; My life .
The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says ....
*The reason Du never kreuz my mind is because Du are always on my mind .
*The reason why I don't like Du is because I Liebe Du .
*The reason I don't want Du is because I need Du .
*The reason I wouldn't cry if Du left is because I would die if Du left .
*The reason I wouldn't live for Du is because I would die for Du .
*The reason why I'm not willing to do Du anything for Du is because I would do everything for Du .
*The reason I chose my life is because Du are my life .
inch Von inch
bringing me closer
to my doom
Schmetterlinge of
anticipation
flutter nervously
in my stomach
knuckles whiten
jaws clench
what have I
gotten myself into
the suspense
is killing me
I'm going to hate it
I'm going to Liebe it
I might lose my lunch
but I don't care
heaven help me
here it comes...
...
I hold my breath...
...
and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
I remember the Tag I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for Du love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place Du could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with Mehr feuer then Du could ever imagine.
Mehr passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the Tag I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real basketball coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for Du love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place Du could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with Mehr feuer then Du could ever imagine.
Mehr passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the Tag I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real basketball coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.