You searched for: washing my car (Engelska - Tagalog)

my car
jeep na sinasakyan ko

clean my car
ay naglilinis ng aking sasakyan

this is my car.
ito ang kotse ko.

how is my car?
kumusta ang sasakyan

my car is scratched
agad nalang tinignan yong tama ng sasakyan

i'm tired of washing my clothes
napagod nga ako naglaba ng mga damit ko

my car still problem
ang aking kotse ay may problema pa rin

my car was hit by a rock
natalsikan ng bato ang aking sasakyan

my car was paved with stones
dahil sa natalamsikan ng bato

something has happened to my car.
may nangyari sa kotse ko.

i was wobbling her back to my car
pag-alog ng tuhod

small screw already stitched in the wheel of my car
maliit na screw na naka tusok sa gulong ng aking sasakyan

i didn't notice that i had touched the side of the door while i was maneuvering my car
hindi ko napansin na nasagi ko na pala ang gilid ng pintuan nito habang aking minamaniobra ang aking sasakyan

i don't want to ride your motorbike, you are my car and we will go through the bumpy road
ayaw kong sakyan ang motor mo,ikaw ang gusto kong sakyan ko at dadaan tayo sa malubak na daan

i went and filled my car up with a tank of gas down at the bottom of the hill and then i drove straight home.
nagpa-gas ako ng kotse at dumiretso ako sa bahay.

i apologize for asking not to go in before dec.14 the reason i took the asking byenan and my kids to the airport no way because my car was able to carry their luggage so suddenly i decided to ask not to go in without saying goodbye to you.
humihingi po ako ng paumanhin sa asking hindi pag pasok noon dec.14 sa kadahilanang hinatid ko po ang asking byenan at mga anak ko sa airport hindi po kasi kakayanin ng byenan ko ang mga dalang bagahe nila kaya biglaan ko po napagdesisyunan ang asking hindi pag pasok ng walang paalam sa inyo.sana po ako ay inyong maintindihan kung bakit ako hindi nakapasok.

my most embarrassing momentthe most embarrassing moment of my sophomore year was how i earned my nick name, crash. it all started right after school when i turned on to the busiest street by the school. first i pulled up right behind this truck at a stop sign. after a second, a fellow older student told me that i was really close and that i was going to hit the truck in front of me. at the moment i was trying to tell the kid that i was giving a ride to to get back in the car because he was hanging out the window. since i was distracted, i thought the long line of traffic had started to move, but it hadn’t. in the blink of an eye i hit the back of the truck in front of me. the devastation sunk in. i was so worried that i damaged the truck, but all that i did was scratch his bumper. lucky for him! then it came time to look at my car. my car was ruined. the hood was buckled, the front end was pushed back, and my headlights were broken. humiliated and scared, i still had to drive my totaled care home. during school that year, i never did hear the end of what had happened that day.
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