How many teenagers have a disease of some kind in GB?
What should school do?
Why do children have no time to go out?
Why are children less active?
Who have unhealthy diets?
Why don't parents have time to cook healthy food?
Whose is choice as to what we eat and how active we are?
Who are lazy nowadays?
Who is responsible for your unhealthy lifestyle?
How does author think is it fair to consider parents,Tv,magazines or school responsible for the fact that children are unhealthy?
Hey!!!
How have you been? How was your sisters wedding? Do you have any pictures to share?
I just got back from my trip to St. Petersburg, the one I told you about a couple weeks back. Long story short it was ah-mazing! But imagine my surprise when, the second I walk through the door, I see a gigantic box on the table, with my name on it!
I immediately knew it was from you! I am still so excited, I can barely breathe!! I can’t believe you got me a ticket to go see The Dreamers!!
How did you know they were my absolute favorite band?!
Anyways, thanks a ton!! I have to calm down and start thinking of a birthday present for you, and it’s gotta be something big! I love you to the moon for this and can’t wait till we meet irl!
Love,
Katie.
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Do you like the city where you live? I like blogging!<span>I live in the best city in the world. Because he is handsome, he is a native. Here I was born and raised. Then my friends and parents. It was in this city, I took the first steps, first words said, the first time I saw the most loved one in the earth mother. Every street, every house I immediately familiar. In my city, the most beautiful sunsets, they then bright red, then pale pink, the gaudy orange. Most charming blossoms. Most blue sky, which is nestled soft white clouds, like cotton candy.
</span><span>Most green grass on which my friends and I ran barefoot as a child. The brightest sun, which roused all my life I have in the morning, its warm, gentle rays of. If there is rain, it is not just water from the sky, it's the weather that makes you wonder about the meaning of life, the rain beating on the window sills cozy houses and apartments, plays a melody that touches the soul. In my city, all in a hurry in the morning on her way with a smile on his face all happy new day and in anticipation of luck go and smile at passers-by.
</span>Since my city is connected so many memories. Here the first time I heard the school bell, in this city, I know the world. If I do, somewhere to go, I really miss home, at school, on local streets, in the parks, which was a lot of fun to walk around.
<span>I do not know, how can you not love the city, which is associated with all of your past.
</span>Whatever did not talk about my city, for me it is always the best in the world. And I do, and will do everything possible so that he is getting better and better. And though, I think we should just take care of what you have. And love your city is not for the scale and population, but for the fact that it is your native land.