Results for let me tell you how it started translation from English to Afrikaans

let me tell you:
laat my jou vertel:

let me tell you something.
laat my jou vertel ...

so let me tell you this:
daarom moet ek u sê: my man is 'n monster

let me tell you a story
kom ek vertel jou 'n storie

let me tell you which play.
laat my vertel watter stuk.

let me tell you 'bout my bunny
rus sag oom

let me tell your story.
ek wil jou storie vertel.

he tells you how good he is and how your kids could improve
hy vertel jou hoe goed hy is en hoe jou kinders kan verbeter

let me tell u something my people. i can am wit that is why i this good in speaking and writing afrikaans
jy het my verwar my skat

hey there friend today am gonna tell you how much i loved the holiday i was really surprised when you gave me a call and said tomorrow morning i should prepare for the holiday and i thought you were playing with me and i was surprised to hear a honk of your father's car i was so exited and the 2 hour drive and when we got to the place it was beautiful and the games and the things you and your father were wearing you made my day i enjoyed it was fun bye for now
hallo daar, vriend, vandag gaan ek jou vertel hoe lief ek vir die vakansie was, ek was regtig verbaas toe jy my bel en môreoggend sê ek moet voorberei vir die vakansie en ek het gedink jy speel met my en ek was verbaas om 'n getoeter te hoor van jou pa se kar was ek so uitgelate en die 2 ure se ry en toe ons by die plek kom was dit pragtig en die speletjies en die goed wat jy en jou pa gedra het julle het my dag gemaak ek het geniet dit was lekker totsiens vir nou

first what is it to feel? feeling is to touch something with your cheeks, feet, body down to feel is to have emotions. can i say something is wrong today? people can tell you how they feel. if
eers wat is dit om te voel? voel is om iets aante raak met jou bakkies, voete, liggaam af omte voel is om emosies te he. kan ek se daar is iets veerkerd vandag? mense kan jou vertel hoehulle voel.

an incident i will never forget. sleeping that's what i have been doing for the last two hours. i was exhausted and famished . so i had to stand up and go make myself food which was very tiring for a teenager like me. so i ended up making alfredo pasta and let me tell you it tasted amazing. then suddenly the door was slammed open. a dark figure stood outside the door. the person looked kinda tipsy. he couldn't stand upright. i tried to see who it was, then i saw that person was none other than my father. he was drunk. my father never drank and what shocked me the most was he had another female with him. my father then ordered me to go to him. i hesitantly went to him. he then slapped me. he started shouting at me, accusing me. he told me it's all my fault i'm the cause of why his wife died. he then told me from now on this lady will be my mom. that's when i said something. i argued with him saying that no one can replace my mom, and it's not my fault moms dead. he told me if i dont listen to his rules i better go out. so that's what i did. i went upstairs, took all my necessary stuff, packed all my clothes then went downstairs. i walked past him and out the door i went. but i didn't think about where i am gonna stay. that's when i called my best friend. she allowed me to stay by her house till i can find another place to stay. i actually dont regret living that place. i actually feel relieved. and that is the incident i will never forget.
'n opstel oor voorval in die skool sal ek nooit vergeet nie