I bloused my trousers over my boots.
My mother acquainted her with my intention.
I've changed my grip and my backswing.
My friend lodges in my uncle's house.
My keys are in my coat pocket.
To my mortification, my manuscript was rejected.
My stockbroker manages my portfolio for me.
I shaded my eyes with my hand.
My attentions are distracted from my study.
In my haste I forgot my coat.
My mother is delighted with my sister.
I valued my friendship with my classmates.
A chasm separates my generation from my parents’.
Either my father or my brothers are coming.
My son disarranged the papers on my desk.
My debts are a millstone round my neck.
I quit my job and sublet my apartment.
My father won't consent to my leaving school.
My tongue swore ,but my mind has unswore .
My aunt's regular visits break into my weekend.
Where's my cap and where's my bag?
I assure you my actions will correspond with my words.
我向你保证 , 我将言行一致。
Really? Blow dart on my butt cheek.
Look at my cap and my jacket. They are look great!
Who'll buy my parrot? cried he. Twenty pounds for my parrot!
I should have done my thank-you notes on my own. After you.
Nice to meet you. My name's Sophie.
Yes, my boy, he said. That's my name. And who are you?
So, my three priorities and my focus areas are in that order.
My father was a businessman there and my mother worked as a secretary.
Thank you, my 2008 slogan, " Yes, we can."
But how? Well, my brother has his sword and I have my mind.
I like to fly my kite. And I like to ride my bike.
But with my little stick and my highly evolved brain, I shall create fire.
可… 有我的小木棍和我高度进化的脑子… 我能生出… 火！
Every time they mention it, your faces were in my memory, in my brain.
I had to stop because my brother slammed my finger in the car door.
But tonight it’s my turn to say thanks.
My sister married the new King and my repulsive nephew will be King after him.
We always eat meat. My parents and my sister like meat, but I hate it.
This is my shirt. My shirt's blue.