She is fair and honest. She always stands for the truth. If a weak person is offended she will always help him. She stands for people she loves and values. She’s strong-willed. She also has a good sense of humour. If someone is upset my friend is there with him. She will listen carefully and give a piece of advice. She treats her mom kindly, which is also extremely important. Once she saw how a boy was being offended and she interceded for him, though she didn’t know him. She just saw that attackers were doing a bad thing that had to be stopped. She fought for me when I needed it. She always helps her mom with the housework and does everything she tells her. In quarrels she tries to end everything with a quiet conversation. I’m proud of my friend. Her braveness, ambitiousness and caring for her mother attract me. I like that she won’t let her friends alone in trouble. She will always help. She won’t offend weak people. On the contrary, she will intercede for them. I like her sense of humour. We will always find a thing to talk about. To sum up, I’m proud of being her friend.
One morning we went to school it was raining and we were wet because we did not have umbrella to cover ourselves with and our books were wet as well. Even at school it was hard for some of us to concentrate because we were feeling cold and we did not have books to write on. We see people on the way to school. We see friends sharing funny jokes and on our way we always meet this old lady who is always carrying a bucket. What we hate the most is the old man who is always crossing the road with his cattle and we hate waiting for the cattle to pass. We don’t like what the old man is doing because he makes us late for school. Sometimes we meet people who smoke next to us and we end up having asthma.Most times I as a boy like talking to the girls because they are talking about class work and helping each other with their homework. And boys on the other hand it’s always “have you seen that new girl in our class she is so hot”, that bores me and sometimes they are bullying each other.
The best thing about walking to school is our friends. It would be long and boring without them.
One morning we went to school it was raining and we were wet because we did not have umbrella to cover ourselves with and our books were wet as well. Even at school it was hard for some of us to concentrate because we were feeling cold and we did not have books to write on. We see people on the way to school. We see friends sharing funny jokes and on our way we always meet this old lady who is always carrying a bucket. What we hate the most is the old man who is always crossing the road with his cattle and we hate waiting for the cattle to pass. We don’t like what the old man is doing because he makes us late for school. Sometimes we meet people who smoke next to us and we end up having asthma.Most times I as a boy like talking to the girls because they are talking about class work and helping each other with their homework. And boys on the other hand it’s always “have you seen that new girl in our class she is so hot”, that bores me and sometimes they are bullying each other.
The best thing about walking to school is our friends. It would be long and boring without them.