You've always wanted to be popular in school. You've dreamt a thousand times what it would be like to be the star of your school's football team or that tall blonde girl who everyone fancies.
'Cool' people are attractive, confident and always wear stylish outfits. Everyone
wants to hang out with them. But often 'cool' people aren't very nice! They can be selfish and bossy. At times they get impatient with people who might be shy or a bit quiet.
If you really want to make some true friends, here are some tips. Don't choose
friends based on looks. What really matters in a friend is not being slim and
beautiful but reliable and generous. Choose friends who are humorous, talkative
and who never treat others badly. In fact, these are the people who are truly cool! Try to choose friends that you can actually benefit from. Those who are creative
and have interests other than fashion and parties.
Be flexible but don't say or do things that make you feel uncomfortable just to
make 'cool' people like you. Always speak your mind. Those who really care for you will still be your friends — even if at times you drive them crazy. Remember: real
friends are those you can open up to. Those who will hold their tongue and will
never give away your secrets.
Take a minute and think. What really matters? Making friends that count or
counting friends?
1. Popular kids in school are often selfish and bossy.
2. A true friend should be reliable and generous.
3. It is better to hold your tongue and never speak your mind or you will end
up all alone.
4. The only way to make new friends is by doing everything they ask you to
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It was Sunday. Me and my friend were going to park.The sun was shining and birds were singing. Suddenly we heard a sound. It was a little girl. She was crying. We asked her why she was crying? She lost her dog. But suddenly one dog was running to us. It was girl's dog. She was happy.
It was seven years ago.
I was driving to work.
I drove up to the office and broke a traffic rule — I crossed a double solid line on the road.
At that time, a police officer was standing on the street.
I thought he saw me go over the double lines.
But he kept standing.
I drove further slowly because I was near my office.
At that time, a car backed up.
The driver didn’t see my car, and smashed into it.
That police officer ran up to us and said to me:
«I have seen everything: you violated traffic rules, you have a dead body in your trunk, and drugs in your car.
Can I see your driver’s license?»
I’m standing, I’m hearing, and I can’t say anything.
Then he laughed and said: “Miss, please smile, you looked so upset that I had to tell you something to cheer you up” and let me go.