Teenagers and parents, are they compatible?

Some parents want their children to be like them.If the parents are intelligent, their children have to be intelligent; if they are good football players, their children have to be good football players too ...I could continue but there are a lot of examples. It is sometimes a subject to have an argument with the teenagers.
At the same time, some teenagers want to be like their parents.
On the other hand, some parents don´t worry about them and the teenagers feel alone.
In my opinion, if parents want to have a good relationship with their children, they should give them advice but they shouldn´t give them orders.

My short story!!

Well, I'm going to tell you how my last Friday was.

As usual, I got up at 8:00 a.m to go to school. I was at English lessons when I remembered that I had forgotten to do a little essay :S
When I got home at 3:00 a.m more or less I had to look for my dog (Jara) because it had got away.
In the afternoon I went to Vigo. I went shopping there and then I went to the supermarket with my mum.
I wanted to watch a TV programme but, when I got home, it had already finished :S so I had a cup of milk and I went to bed.

Elvira, I'm sorry but I forgot about it.


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LORENA, THIS IS YOUR SHORT STORY

When I got home yesterday I saw the door open. I was scared because I thought that there was a thief inside, but I saw that everything was in its place. Then I realised that I hadn't locked the door and the wind had opened it.

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when I got home yesterday I found that the dog was missing.

I looked for it in the mountains , villages , parks . The days went by and the dog didn't appear . On December 8th the dog appeared in my house . It was tired and hungry.



THIS IS the story of my dog

Short story!

My team and I went to allariz two years ago to take part in a basketball competition and we came in the second position.Then we went to León to another competition.There we played rather badly,but we were happy and we went back to Porriño.

Last year my team took part in a very important competition, but we didn´t go into the next competition.

kisses :)

Nere

My Story

Last Sunday I went to the cinema, I saw a film but I had seen before and I got bored.
Later I was tired because I I had been walking a long way and I went to my house. When I arrived I took the phone and I saw Sara´s call. She had been in my house but I wasn´t here and I decided to call her. We talked for two hours. She told me about his boyfriend and about her life, It was such a long conversation! After that we met at a restaurant for dinner. I had already been there but my friend Sara had never been there. When we finished, I went to my house and I was so tired that I went to bed. The next day I went to the highschool and when the highschool finished I went to have lunch with Sara and I spent the whole day with her. I enjoyed a lot!!!!

I hope you enjoy it!!!
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