As we know,Richard Taylor-a 26-year-old musician-claimed that his best friend Danny knows him better than his mother,Mrs.Meg,by the way they chose the girfriends for him.So what about hearing what he sagte about those girls?
1.His friend's choice:Claire
"I was very optimistic when I went to meet Claire.,My first impression was that she was very friendly and very extrovert.Physically she was my type-she was quite slim and not very tall with long dark hair-very pretty.
And she was very funny too.She had a great sense of humour.We laughed a lot.But the only problem was that Claire was very talkative.She talked all the time and I just listened.She wasn't very interested in me.At the end of the evening I knew everything about her and she knew nothing about me.Claire was the kind of woman I could have as a friend but not as a girlfriend."
2.His mother's choice:Nina
"When I first saw Nina I couldn't believe it.I thought"Wow!Thanks mum."She's very attractive-she's got short dark hair-and she's quite tall.She's Hungarian,from Budapest but her English was fantastic.
At first she was a bit shy but when we started chatting we found we had a lot of things in common-we both like music,food,and travelling.We got on really well-we didn't stop talking for the whole evening.When it was time to go I knew I really wanted to see Nina again and I asked her for her phone number.But-she just smiled at me and sagte in her beautiful Hungarian accent."Richard,you're really sweet but I'm sorry,you're not my type."
1.His friend's choice:Claire
"I was very optimistic when I went to meet Claire.,My first impression was that she was very friendly and very extrovert.Physically she was my type-she was quite slim and not very tall with long dark hair-very pretty.
And she was very funny too.She had a great sense of humour.We laughed a lot.But the only problem was that Claire was very talkative.She talked all the time and I just listened.She wasn't very interested in me.At the end of the evening I knew everything about her and she knew nothing about me.Claire was the kind of woman I could have as a friend but not as a girlfriend."
2.His mother's choice:Nina
"When I first saw Nina I couldn't believe it.I thought"Wow!Thanks mum."She's very attractive-she's got short dark hair-and she's quite tall.She's Hungarian,from Budapest but her English was fantastic.
At first she was a bit shy but when we started chatting we found we had a lot of things in common-we both like music,food,and travelling.We got on really well-we didn't stop talking for the whole evening.When it was time to go I knew I really wanted to see Nina again and I asked her for her phone number.But-she just smiled at me and sagte in her beautiful Hungarian accent."Richard,you're really sweet but I'm sorry,you're not my type."
On a foggy Tag ,
Following the light ,
Running far away .
There was a little car ,
Driven Von two children ,
Made out of plastic and gum ,
With a fake license number .
And the car was the product
Of one’s imagination,
It was the guide through the forest
Of his life’s interpretation.
And the forest was dark
And hunted Von Wölfe ,
Full of tears and pain
And of smiles went to vain.
And this kid was an orphan,
Slowly rushing through life ,
Searching for his mother ,
Waiting to be held tight.
He is Lost and scared ,
Yet unstoppable ,
Cause all his life he’s spent
Walking through that forest.
We ain’t all lucky and rich
oder have families.
The truth is we only have ourselves,
To make our own journies.
This orphan’s an example
For those who don’t know ,
That that forest is the rode
We all have to go on .
1st Person = I, we, me, us, my, mine, our, ours. 2nd Person = you, your, yours. 3rd Person = he, she, it, they, him, her, it, them, his, her, hers, it, their, theirs.
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.
