1. We’re going to' have a test on the 3rd of December. Some of my friends are coming this evening and we’re going to revise the grammar rules for the test. 2. “Could you come to see me on Saturday evening?” “I’d love to.” 3. W...

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1. We’re going to' have a test on the 3rd of December. Some of my friends are coming this evening and we’re going to revise the grammar rules for the test. 2. “Could you come to see me on Saturday evening?” “I’d love to.” 3. W...

1. We’re going to' have a test on the 3rd of December. Some of my friends are coming this evening and we’re going to revise the grammar rules for the test. 2. “Could you come to see me on Saturday evening?” “I’d love to.” 3. We live in a block of flats in the centre of Leningrad. Our flat’s on the ground floor. There are three rooms in it. 4. There isn’t a table in the middle of our living-room. The table’s in the corner. There’s a piano to the left of the table and a small table with a radio set on it to the right. 5. My daughter likes (loves) playing the piano.' Some of her friends often come to listen to her in the evening. 6. "Where’s the Ministry of Foreign Trade?” “Go to the right. It’s on the corner of the street." 7. I’m going to speak with him over the telephone tonight. 8. What did you hear on the radio yesterday? 9. When I watch TV or listen to the radio I usually sit in my new arm-chair, it’s very comfortable. 10. What can you see in this picture?

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Twilight behind the window started falling from the sky, clinging to the roofs of the houses down the Windows of our house. Fall is the time carousel of yellow leaves, warm scarves around your neck, and drizzle. On a wall calendar ended on Saturday. Mom grumpy and noisy making a pie in the kitchen, managed to hum the old song from my childhood. Dad important was leafing through a newspaper, glancing at the clock. It was time for dinner, our traditional Saturday dinner in a circle of warm and dear family. I looked out the window, sliding the finger on the glass over flowing rain drop on the other side of the window. So small, sparkling, snake ran away from my touches. I somehow always enthusiastically waiting for the arrival of autumn, classical poets of unequal conclusions - one autumn-bright and sparkling, others sleepily silent. Saturday..a time when there is a chance to be with their loved ones and relatives, exchange news and experiences of the past week, getting plans together. Looking at the fussy mother, the power of the father's chest overflows with joy and want to cry - mommy, daddy, I love you...When I grow up and create a family, we are bound to be our favorite family Saturday night.