My Pet by Milica Keneški, IV3
My pet is a dog. Her name is Dona.
When she came, she was six weeks old. Now, she is eighteen months old.
She
is a big dog. Her fur is black and white. She has a long tail and ears,
but her eyes are little and sad. Her teeth are big and sharp. She has
four long legs.
Dona
eats meat and vegetables too. Her favourite food is milk and bones. She
can run and jump well. She likes playing with a ball.
I love my pet Dona. She is a great dog!
Friends
Almost
everyone has got many friends, but just few friends are the best. They
help you in trouble, laugh with you and spend time with you.
I’ve got three best friends. They are Ivana, Dijana and Smiljana. This time I’ll describe Ivana.
Ivana
is a tall, fourteen-year-old girl, who lives in Kikinda and is in the
same class with me. She has got straight, brown hair and brown eyes.
When she read, she wears glasses. She is a pretty, friendly and gorgeous
girl who has a younger sister.
In
her free time, Ivana likes listening to music (pop, rock and r’n’b),
going rollerblading, sleeping or hanging out with her best friends. She
also likes going shopping or to a café with us.
Ivana’s favourite colours are red and black, and she would like to have a tattoo.
When she grows up she wants to be a psychologist or a translator.
Ivana
is very direct and sincere. She likes helping people – when I need some
help, she is there for me. She is very friendly and likes making new
friend. But she is very stubborn and panicky. When she has a test,
especially Maths test, she gets into a panic, a lot, and then she makes a
lot of stupid mistakes.
Ivana likes sport, too. She used to play volleyball and tennis, and do karate, but not anymore.
Ivana
is my best friend, because she is great, loves having a lot of fun and
laughing and she always tells me what she thinks. It is beautiful to
have a friend like her, because she is always there when I need her.
Everyone should have friends like Dijana, Ivana and Smiljana, because they are really the best friends for life.
Aleksandra Kantar, VIII2
When I finish school
It’s daytime. I’m sitting on a school chair thinking about my future. It’s so complicated.
I
haven’t got anything on my mind. I’m not living in the future.
Everything I care about is today. My friends are thinking about some
life abroad. They want to be film stars, singers, players, but I don’t
care. Maybe I want to become a basketball player, but it’s just a
dream.
Now,
when I look at them, they all look the same, ordinary kids, but maybe
some of them will be who knows what. This life and all is stupid to me.
When I finish school, start to work and meet some girl, I hope everything will be different.
Borislav Tesla, VIII2
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