Você procurou por: i was late at school because i wake up late (Inglês - Africâner)

late to school because i wake up late
i can wake up very early

essay because i was late for school
opstel want ek was laat vir skool

my teachers were shouting me when i arrived at school beause other learners were already finished writing their exam but i wasn't start writing beause i was late and they were also disappointed because it was my first time coming to school late
my teachers were shouting me

me and my bestfriend met at school and he used to bully me because i was to kind but then we spoke to eacother and he started to show his true colours he was being all nice to me after a week at school but we were not bestfriends we were still getting to know eachother after we knew eachother a bit he invited me over and we did alot of cool things after a year we became bestfriends and after that yer we were such good friends nobody could make us not be friends last yea was my final year with hi
ek en my beste vriend het mekaar op skool ontmoet en hy het my gereeld geboelie omdat ek vriendelik was, maar toe het ons met die ouer gesels en hy het sy ware kleure begin wys, hy was baie gaaf vir my na 'n week op skool, maar ons was nie beste vriende nie was nog besig om mekaar te leer ken nadat ons mekaar 'n bietjie geken het, hy het my genooi en ons het na 'n jaar baie cool dinge gedoen. ons het beste vriende geword en daarna was ons sulke goeie vriende, niemand kon maak dat ons nie vriende sou wees nie, ja, was my finale jaar met hi

my first day at school i was nervous cause i had no friends and i was scared that they will bullied me and my brother asked some boy to gaurd then he said and i had also had that the boys and gals of the school ask you money when you want to enter the toilet then when it was lunch time i made some new friend which was ayanda,emily and others then i had really enjoyed my dae the teachers were good and my class teacher was mr mancu it was fun then on the second day i was not scared because i had f
my first day at school i was nervous cause i had no friends and i was scared that they will bullied me and my brother asked some boy to gaurd then he said and i had also had that the boys and gals of the school ask you money when you want to enter the toilet then when it was lunch time i made some new friend which was ayanda,emily and others then i had really enjoyed my dae the teachers were good and my class teacher was mr mancu it was fun then on the second day i was not scared because i had f

again when i was 12 years old my parents took me to an saa pilot museum because they as my parents saw my interest’s for avaition , as soon as i arrived at the museum i got so overwhelmed by all the amazing aircrafts and piloting history displayed i began to cry because i could immediately see myself in that position , me being so passionate becoming a pilot makes me wake up in the morning with a smile of my face as i prepare myself for school and im fully matured now and firmly understand that
toe ek 12 jaar oud was, het my ouers my na 'n saa-loodsmuseum geneem omdat hulle as my ouers my belangstelling vir avaisie gesien het. toe ek by die museum aankom, raak ek so oorweldig deur al die ongelooflike vliegtuig- en vlieënierskiedenis wat ek begin om te huil omdat ek myself dadelik in daardie posisie kon sien, omdat ek so passievol 'n vlieënier word, word ek soggens wakker met 'n glimlag van my gesig terwyl ek myself voorberei op skool en nou ryp is en dit goed verstaan

again when i was 12 years old my parents took me to an saa pilot museum because they as my parents saw my interest’s for avaition , as soon as i arrived at the museum i got so overwhelmed by all the amazing aircrafts and piloting history displayed i began to cry because i could immediately see myself in that position , me being so passionate becoming a pilot makes me wake up in the morning with a smile of my face as i prepare myself for school and im fully matured now and firmly understand that
toe ek 12 jaar oud was, het my ouers my na 'n saa-loodsmuseum geneem omdat hulle as my ouers my belangstelling vir avaisie gesien het. toe ek by die museum aankom, raak ek so oorweldig deur al die ongelooflike vliegtuig- en vlieënierskiedenis wat ek begin om te huil omdat ek myself dadelik in daardie posisie kon sien, omdat ek so passievol 'n vlieënier word, word ek soggens wakker met 'n glimlag van my gesig terwyl ek myself voorberei op skool en nou ryp is en dit goed verstaan

bulling in school is an extremely bad thing,because people could commit suicide.i know what i'm talking about because i was once a bully too.there was a boy i used to beat up at school and told him he was a nobody.every friday i used to go around the school collecting tax from people i didn't like,if they didnt pay i would take something valuable from them like a phone.being popular was nice but it just popped into my mind that are the things i'm doing right,but i just ignored it and kept on do
om op skool te boelie is uiters sleg, want mense kan selfmoord pleeg. ek weet waarvan ek praat, want ek was eens 'n boelie. daar was 'n seun wat ek op skool geslaan en vir hom gesê het dat hy 'n niemand was nie. elke vrydag het ek by die skool rondgegaan om belasting by mense in te samel van wie ek nie gehou het nie, as hulle nie sou betaal nie, sou ek iets waardevols van hulle af neem soos 'n telefoon. om gewild te wees, was lekker, maar dit het net in my gedagtes opgeduik, dit is die dinge wat ek ek doen reg, maar ek het dit net geïgnoreer en aangehou doen