Tching example sentences

I remember watching my house burn down and thinking that there was nothing I could do about it.Creation of provision ensures proper matching of revenue and expenses and hence the calculation of true profits.She started stitching clothes for all the families of the village for everyone now wanted to buy and wear well-tailored clothes.He could have walked all day and into the night, carrying it and watching it follow.For example, you like playing football and another person in your class also loves playing football; there is a matching of your interests.Whereas stretching exercises have a calming effect, aerobic exercises increase the arousal level of the body.Now I was sitting there watching my house being rebuilt when I realised my life was doing the same thing.Activities like playing in a field, talking with friends, humming a tune, watching a movie, attending a function are sometimes not considered to be work.Make a list of all those pieces of information that you obtained by watching T in the last one week, and write down the answers to the following questions : Which shows did you watch? Which pieces of information indicate a positive form of behaviour.The matching concept, thus, implies that all revenues earned during an accounting year, whether received during that year, or not and all costs incurred, whether paid during the year, or not should be taken into account while ascertaining profit or loss for that year.Finally Wanda would move up the street, her eyes dull and her mouth closed, hitching her left shoulder every now and then in the funny way she had, finishing the walk to school alone.Watching him, an embodiment of my bravest self, the one I was moving towards, the one I had believed in for so many years, alone, I knew that my journey was over.School children should be encouraged for bird watching and visiting nature camps so that they appreciate the habitat of varied species.Sunny's mother begins her day by switching on the geyser.I just remember reaching out for the new drink and watching helplessly as my arm, like some cheap prop in one of those 1950s horror movies with a name like The Undead Limb, violently swept the drink from its perch and onto her lap.