Sometime I sit in front of the window and watching the people. Each of them is unique. Each of them has his story, his worries, fears, but also pleasures and dreams. The woman whit the shopping-bags, the father whit the baby, the girls. The one's fine, the other worse. But all have something together. They are all characterized by their past. Sometimes things happen that make no sense. Things that are just unfair. This includes disease and death. Why it exists? I don't know. But one I know: As hard as it is, as long as it takes, eventually you begins to accept these things. There will always be a part in you that fight, but you will still stand up every morning, breathe, live and in the evening back to sleep. Then all this moments and experiences makes one: you. Its funny what I think, when I look out the window, right? What I want to say, is that there are times that are bad. But exactly this times make you appreciate the good times. Stay strong, even if it's hard, go your way. Never stop! Because if you are staying, nothing will change. Go on, I can't promise you that it will be better, but it will be different, and maybe that make it perfect.
Eigener Text - bitte korrigieren! :)
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Precioso
Eigener Text - bitte korrigieren! :)
Hallo!
Ich hab mal versucht einen englischen Text zu schreiben. Leider kann ich nur aufs Schulenglisch zurück greifen (Stand: 7te Klasse Gymnasium) und deswegen ist der Text bestimmt voller Fehler. Wäre sehr toll, wenn sich hier einer bereit erklärt kurz über meinen Text zu schauen und mich auf Fehler aufmerksam zu machen. Schon mal vielen Dank im Voraus ♥
Sometime I sit in front of the window and watching the people. Each of them is unique. Each of them has his story, his worries, fears, but also pleasures and dreams. The woman whit the shopping-bags, the father whit the baby, the girls. The one's fine, the other worse. But all have something together. They are all characterized by their past. Sometimes things happen that make no sense. Things that are just unfair. This includes disease and death. Why it exists? I don't know. But one I know: As hard as it is, as long as it takes, eventually you begins to accept these things. There will always be a part in you that fight, but you will still stand up every morning, breathe, live and in the evening back to sleep. Then all this moments and experiences makes one: you. Its funny what I think, when I look out the window, right? What I want to say, is that there are times that are bad. But exactly this times make you appreciate the good times. Stay strong, even if it's hard, go your way. Never stop! Because if you are staying, nothing will change. Go on, I can't promise you that it will be better, but it will be different, and maybe that make it perfect.
Sometime I sit in front of the window and watching the people. Each of them is unique. Each of them has his story, his worries, fears, but also pleasures and dreams. The woman whit the shopping-bags, the father whit the baby, the girls. The one's fine, the other worse. But all have something together. They are all characterized by their past. Sometimes things happen that make no sense. Things that are just unfair. This includes disease and death. Why it exists? I don't know. But one I know: As hard as it is, as long as it takes, eventually you begins to accept these things. There will always be a part in you that fight, but you will still stand up every morning, breathe, live and in the evening back to sleep. Then all this moments and experiences makes one: you. Its funny what I think, when I look out the window, right? What I want to say, is that there are times that are bad. But exactly this times make you appreciate the good times. Stay strong, even if it's hard, go your way. Never stop! Because if you are staying, nothing will change. Go on, I can't promise you that it will be better, but it will be different, and maybe that make it perfect.
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caro64
Re: Eigener Text - bitte korrigieren! :)
Precioso hat geschrieben:Hallo!Ich hab mal versucht einen englischen Text zu schreiben. Leider kann ich nur aufs Schulenglisch zurück greifen (Stand: 7te Klasse Gymnasium) und deswegen ist der Text bestimmt voller Fehler. Wäre sehr toll, wenn sich hier einer bereit erklärt kurz über meinen Text zu schauen und mich auf Fehler aufmerksam zu machen. Schon mal vielen Dank im Voraus ♥
Sometimes I sitin front ofat the window and watchingthe people. Each one of them is unique. Each one of them hashistheir own story,histheir own worries and fears, but also pleasures and dreams. The womanwhitwith the shopping-bags, the fatherwhitwith the baby, the girls ?The one'ssome are fine,the other worsesome are not but they all have somethingtogetherin common. They are all characterized by their pasts (past lifes). Sometimes things can happen that doesn't makenosense. Things that are just unfair. This includes disease and death. Why do theyitexists? I don't know. But there is one thing I do know: As hard as it is, as long as it might take eventually you beginsto accept these things. There will always be a partinof you that will fight it, but you will stillstandget up every morning, breathe, live and in the evening go back to sleep.ThenAllthisthese moments and experiencesmakes one:form ? you. Isn't it funny what I think, when I look out of the window? sure is!right?What I want to say, is that there are bad timesthat are bad. B but exactly thisand these exact times make you appreciate the good times. Stay strong, even if it's hard, go your own way. Never stop! Because if youare stayingstay put nothing will change.Go onKeep going, I can't promise you that it willbeget better, but it will be different, and maybe that will make it perfect.
Hello Precioso,
Best wishes from Caro
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Duckduck (Contributor)
Re: Eigener Text - bitte korrigieren! :)
Lovely Caro,caro64 hat geschrieben:Precioso hat geschrieben:Hallo!Ich hab mal versucht einen englischen Text zu schreiben. Leider kann ich nur aufs Schulenglisch zurück greifen (Stand: 7te Klasse Gymnasium) und deswegen ist der Text bestimmt voller Fehler. Wäre sehr toll, wenn sich hier einer bereit erklärt kurz über meinen Text zu schauen und mich auf Fehler aufmerksam zu machen. Schon mal vielen Dank im Voraus ♥
Sometimes I sitin front ofat the window and watchingthe people. Each one of them is unique. Each one of them hashistheir own story,histheir own worries and fears, but also pleasures and dreams. The womanwhitwith the shopping-bags, the fatherwhitwith the baby, the girls ?The one'ssome are fine,the other worsesome are not but they all have somethingtogetherin common. They are all characterized by their pasts (past lives)[/color]. Sometimes things can happen that don't makenosense. Things that are just unfair. This includes disease and death. Why do theyitexists? I don't know. But there is one thing I do know: As hard as it is, as long as it might take eventually you beginsto accept these things. There will always be a partinof you that will fight it, but you will stillstandget up every morning, breathe, live and in the evening go back to sleep.ThenAllthisthese moments and experiencesmakes one:form?[/color] you. Isn't it funny what I think, when I look out of the window? sure is!right?What I want to say, is that there are bad timesthat are bad. B but exactly thisand these exact times make you appreciate the good times. Stay strong, even if it's hard, go your own way. Never stop! Because if youare stayingstay put nothing will change.Go onKeep going, I can't promise you that it willbeget better, but it will be different, and maybe that will make it perfect.
Hello Precioso,
You have interesting views - nicht schlecht für 7. Klasse
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Best wishes from Caro
so glad to have you back, two little OOPSES, no doubt put there to test the eyes and mind of the old duck. Old, yes, nearly 50, oh my... :chief:
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caro64