Надо написать письмо, в следующем году я пойду в шестой класс, где буду изучать , информационные технологии, и еще два предмета, которые я еще не решил. я хочу попасть в оксфорд. это довольно сложно, и вам нужно много работать. какие возможности у вас есть, когда вы выбираете, где учиться? каковы ваши планы на будущее? какие предметы вас интересуют?

My family has always been strong and friendly. Grandparents lived with us, she helped her mother to raise me.

My dad chose a career naval officer. He served on a submarine and six months left in sea voyages. Mom cried at night in the pillow, quietly sobbing, so as not to upset me and grandmother. She was a doctor, so, too, was often absent on duty in the hospital or served patients at home.

Grandpa evenings planted me on his knees and was always told the same tale - about sea adventures and heroic exploits of my dad. About how he's on his submarine sneak up to the enemy ship and released the torpedo right on target. And then the submarine, like a huge underwater whale went into bottomless depths. I fell asleep, lulled by the waves, and fought bravely together with the Pope against the enemy, military squadrons.

But when dad returned from distant campaigns, our whole house was shaking. First in the door appeared large suitcases on wheels. After the Pope himself in a chic, black coat with gold anchors on the cuffs of the sleeves and white cap with "crab" (as the sailors call the cockade). He immediately picked up on the hands of the mother and whirled her around the room, and I was jumping around and clapping their hands. Then dad threw me to the ceiling and, with a chuckle, rubbing prickly cheeks on my happy face. The grandparents he held tightly to himself, and my mother and hugged him from the other side, and all stood for a few minutes in silence, enjoying the long-awaited arms.

Evening tea was delayed until midnight. I never wanted to leave early and all fell asleep at the table. Dad carried me into the nursery and put in the bed.

I grew up a happy child, because I knew that my daddy will always protect me, my family and our country!

I guess people all over the world like holidays. During celebration time people, as a rule, visit their friends and relatives, have parties and give and receive presents. Some of the holidays have its own customs and traditions. As for me, holidays in Great Britain are interesting and sometimes unusual for Russian people, or at least holiday’s customs and symbols. Unfortunately, I’ve never been to England, and my desire is to visit Great Britain during Christmas celebration. The streets are crowded and all people choose gifts for friends and family members. The atmosphere is wonderful: there are a lot of Christmas trees everywhere; houses are decorated with candles and toys. Christmas is celebrated at the 25th of December and is thought to be a family holiday. Children decorate their Christmas trees with lights, toys, candies, candles and looking forward to receive presents from a Santa Claus, who is believed to come down the chimney and leave gifts in children’s stockings. Both children and adults like this magnificent holiday!