Sabtu, 11 Mei 2013

Materi UTS LISTENING

A fun Day

Girl     : Dad, I'm bored today. I want to go to a movie?
Dad     : A movie today? Well, I don't know. Here. Let me look at the newspaper. Okay. Ah, here's a movie that starts in the afternoon at 2:45. Well, should we take mommy with us?
Girl     Yeah.
Dad     : Okay, we have to wait for mommybecause she's at a meeting right now.
Girl     : Okay.
Dad     : Alright. And what should we do after we see the movie?
Girl     : Go on a walk.
Dad     : Well, where would you like to go on a walk? Would you like to go down to the beach or through the park?
Girl     : To the beach.
Dad     : To the beach. Well, that sounds great. And then maybe we can go out to eat tonight.   Does that sound okay?
Girl     : Yeah.

Private Conversation
Last week I went to the theatre. I had a very good seat. The play was very interesting. I did not enjoy it. A young man and a young woman were sitting behind me. They were talking loudly. I got very angry. I could not hear the actors. I turned round. I looked at the man and the woman angrily. They did not pay any attention. In the end, I could not bear it. I turned round again. ‘I can’t hear a word!’ I said angrily.
‘It’s none of your business,’ the young man said rudely. ‘This is a private conversation!’
Percy Button
I have just moved to a house in Bridge Street. Yesterday a beggar knocked at my door. He asked me for a meal and a glass of beer. In return for this, the beggar stood on his head and sang songs. I gave him a meal. He ate the food and drank the beer. Then he put a piece of cheese in his pocket and went away. Later a neighbour told me about him. Everybody knows him. His name is Percy Buttons. He calls at every house in the street once a month and always asks for a meal and a glass of beer.
Always Young
My aunt Jennifer is an actress. She must be at least thirty-five years old. In spite of this, she often appears on the stage as a young girl. Jennifer will have to take part in a new play soon. This time, she will be a girl of seventeen. In the play, she must appear in a bright red dress and long black stockings. Last year in another play, she had to wear short socks and a bright, orange-coloured dress. If anyone ever asks her how old she is, she always answers, ‘Darling, it must be terrible to be grown up!’

CONFIRMING A HOTEL BOOKING
Receptionist  : Good afternoon, Orion Hotel, how may I help you?
Customer     :        I’m ringing to confirm a booking I made a week ago. I was expecting an email but I haven’t received anything.

Receptionist  : I’m sorry the line is rather bad, would you mind repeating that, please?
Customer     : Yes, I made a reservation on your website under the name of Coutts. George Coutts.
Receptionist :        Could you spell your surname for me, please?
Customer    :        Yes, that’s C-O-U-T-T-S
Receptionist :        And when was the reservation for?
Customer    :        July 23rd to the 29th
Receptionist :        Sorry, did you say the 21st ?
Customer    :        No, the 23rd

Receptionist :        Let me just check if we have your details on the system. Ah… yes, here we are.
Customer    :        I put down one double and one single room, but I wonder if I could change that.
Receptionist :        I’m terribly sorry I didn’t quite catch that. Would you mind speaking up a little?

Customer    :        Yes, I wanted to change the number of rooms. Is it possible to have two doubles instead of a single and a double?

Receptionist :        Let’s see…oh hold on a moment. I’ve got someone on the other line. (Speaks to other customer) yeah, yeah…would you mind if I rang you back. I’m just dealing with a reservation. Thanks.

Customer    :        Sorry?
Receptionist :        Yes, sorry about that Mr. Coutts, I’m just getting your booking details up now. Yes, we do have another double available for those nights. Was there anything else?

Customer    :        Well, I wanted to know if you did vegetarian food for the evening meal. It wasn’t clear from the website.

Receptionist :        Yes, we do, but by prior arrangement. But now you’ve requested it, I’ll put that down in the booking. How many people was that for?

Customer    :        Just myself
Receptionist :        Very good. Anything else?

Customer    :        Well, we’ve got a very early return flight on the 30th, so we’ll need an alarm call at about 5.30, I should think.

Receptionist :        No problem sir, I’ll arrange that now. Was that all?
Customer    :        I think so.

Receptionist :        So you’d like two double rooms for the nights of 23rd to the 29th July inclusive, vegetarian provision for one and an early morning call on your departure. Is that correct?

Customer    :        That’s right
Receptionist :        If we can help you with anything else, just give us a ring. We look forward to seeing you in July.

Senin, 08 April 2013

If You But Knew


If You But Knew


If you but knew
How all my days seemed filled with dreams of you;
How sometimes in the silent night
Your eyes thrill through me with their tender light,
How oft I hear your voice when others speak,
How you ‘mid other forms I seek-
Oh, love more real than though such dreams were true
If you but knew…

Could you but guess
How you alone make all my happiness;
How I am more than willing for your sake
To stand alone, give all, and nothing take,
Nor chafe to think you bound, while I am free,
Quite free, till death to love you silently,
Could you but guess…

Could you but learn
How when you doubt my truth I sadly yearn
To tell you all, to stand for one brief space,
Unfettered, soul to soul, and face to face,
To crown you king, my king, till life shall end,
My lover and likewise, my truest friend,
Would you love me, dearest, as fondly in return,
Could you but learn?

Author Unknown

Love Is… 



 Caressing with your words,

 Listening with your heart,
Kissing with your eyes,

Loving with your soul..

Falling in love is when he lays in your arms and wakes up in your dreams..

Love is the glue that keeps us all from falling apart..

Love is a canvass furnished by nature & embroidered by imagination..

Love is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity..

The ultimate gift of true love is to be consumed by it.. 

 Author Unknown

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