Help translate the following into English!! Emergency!!!

1.Should (modal verb) + verb primitive say

Translation: Lucy should apologize to his mom.

2.Omit the infinitive form to do

Translation: Exercising in the morning is good for our (health).

3.(reading in the morning) helps

Go. on one's way to

Western countries: Weatern countries

didn't go home until he finished his homework.（not...until...Until. only).

s an interesting thing to visit the park on weekends.

didn't think he do the right thing

Should + verb form.

The infinitive of to be omitted.

Go. on one'S way to Western countries: Weatern country

didn't go home until he finished his homework.

s an interesting thing to visit the park on weekends

didn't think he do the right thing

On the walk these three girls in addition to swimsuits. I'm in the third detection trough and follow me back to the door, so I don't think they're until their bread. The first thing that caught my eye was the two-piece set in tartan green.

She was a chunky kid with a nice tan, a sweet broad soft-looking that could be with two crescent moons of white less than it, the sun never seemed to touch the place, and the top supported her legs. I stood there with my hands on a box of hiho cookies to remember me.

The three girls who walked here were wearing only swimming suits. I was at the third exit, with my back to the door, so I didn't see them until they walked past the bread shop. The girl who caught my eye first was wearing a two-piece swimsuit with a green checkered set.

She was a stocky child, with a good sun-tan bronz** and a beautiful, broad, soft-looking buttocks with two white crescent-shaped marks under the buttocks that had been formed by the lack of sunlight. I stood there with a box of hiho crackers in my hand, trying to remember if I had crushed it. I squeezed it again, and one of the customers started glaring at me and cursing at me.

She was one of those cashiers, an old witch about fifty with rouge on her face and no eyebrows, and I knew she was bothering me all day. She worked as a cashier for forty years and probably never made a mistake.

Ever since I was a kid living in Belleville, I dreamed of becoming a writer.

I hate such long propositions, and unvivid paragraphs are annoying for both the teacher and me to read.

All the humor at Uncle Allen's house came back to me, and I remembered our hilarious argument that night about social respect and the way to move pasta from the plate to the mouth.

The next morning I had no choice but to continue the saga of my dinner in Belleville.

Prepare for a long and unfrustrated year with Mr. Fleagle, although there is no harvest.

Hope it helps

He must have been completely mesmerized by something while reading, because I had to open the wind deflector to get him to notice me.

He looked like he had a cold or something.

He shook his head, I've read it so many times and I think I've understood it completely from the heart.

When he spoke of him again, I understood that Old Eddy (this man) still held a higher place in his heart than even to me.

Losing a friend is not fun, let alone a friend who was once very close.

1.I lived in Belleville as a child. Since then, the dream of becoming a writer has been floating in my head ever since.

2.I don't like to write long, boring assignments, and I feel that such things are not only a headache for me, but also for the teachers who read them.

3.I remember that fun-filled evening at Uncle Allen's house, where we were discussing how to eat pasta with grace.

4.The next morning, I had no choice but to state about having dinner in Belleville. (Something unpleasant must have happened at dinner).

5.Mr. Flegie and I were mentally prepared for this empty year, so we didn't feel sad for long.