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Steve: Mary, how was your date with john? Mary: it's ok. It seems we have a lot in common. S: oh, really. That is great news. What does he look like? M: he is tall and slim, fair-haired. S: sounds like he is pretty cute. What do you think of him? M:
Life Is A Test 人生是一场考试 It makes for a lot of stress, and we tend to feel that there will be more hard lessons in life。 这是个让人充满压力的比喻,我们时常感觉人生就是一个不断面临各种课题的过程。 Lif
Once I got around the cafeteria, building three was easy to spot. A large black 3 was painted on a white square on the east corner. I felt my breathing gradually creeping toward hyperventilation as I approached the door. I tried holding my breath as
When the bell rang, a nasal buzzing sound, a gangly boy with skin problems and hair black as an oil slickleaned across the aisle to talk to me. 下课铃响了发出一阵刺耳的嗡嗡声,一个瘦长瘦长有皮肤病、头发黑得跟抹了发油
The final bell rang at last. I walked slowly to the office to return my paperwork. The rain had drifted away, but the wind was strong, and colder. I wrapped my arms around myself. 最后的一遍铃声终于响了。我慢慢地到行政办公室去交
Aren't you Isabella Swan? a male voice asked. 你是伊萨贝拉斯旺吧?一个男声问道。 I looked up to see a cute, baby-faced boy, his pale blond hair carefully gelled into orderly spikes, smiling at me in a friendly way. He obviously didn't
I didn't look up as I set my book on the table and took my seat, but I saw his posture change from the corner of my eye. He was leaning away from me, sitting on the extreme edge of his chair and averting his face like he smelled something bad. Incons
I glanced sideways at the beautiful boy, who was looking at his tray now, picking a bagel to pieces with long, pale fingers.His mouth was moving very quickly, his perfect lips barely opening. The other three still looked away, and yet I felt he was s
The girls were opposites. The tall one was statuesque. She had a beautiful figure, the kind yousaw on the cover of the Sports Illustrated swimsuitissue, the kind that made every girl around her take a hit on her self-esteem just by being in the same
The rest of the morning passed in about the same fashion. My Trigonometry teacher, Mr. Varner, who I would have hated anyway just because of the subject he taught, was the only one who made me stand in front of the class and introduce myself. I stamm
Which one is the boy with the reddish brown hair? I asked. I peeked at him from the corner of my eye, and he was still staring at me, but not gawking like the other students had today he had aslightly frustrated expression. I looked down again. 红褐色
She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart While i'm drinking jack all alone in my local bar And we don't know how we got into this mad situation Only doing things out of frustration Trying to make it work but man these times are hard She needs me