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16.nov.2025💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙 📝 TASK 2: Many people think that historical museums and works of arts are not needed because today we can see historical objects in our computers To what extent do you agree or disagree? The internet has enabled people to access information and images of art and historical artefacts from virtually anywhere in the world. As a result, some individuals argue that museums and art galleries have become unnecessary. I disagree with this view because digital access cannot replicate direct, in-person experience, and because such institutions continue to serve as vital cultural and architectural landmarks. Undoubtedly, the internet has transformed access to knowledge, allowing users to explore extensive information related to art, history, and culture within seconds. Such material can be obtained through search engines like Google, video-sharing platforms such as YouTube, or reference websites including Wikipedia. Proponents of this perspective maintain that these digital resources offer a sufficiently comprehensive understanding of artistic and historical subjects, thereby rendering physical museums and galleries redundant. However, this line of reasoning neglects a fundamental distinction: acquiring information about an object is not equivalent to experiencing it firsthand. Standing in the presence of an original artefact or artwork provides a level of emotional resonance and intellectual engagement that no digital representation can fully convey, and this irreplaceable experience merits preservation. Furthermore, museums and art galleries frequently function as architectural landmarks that embody a nation’s cultural identity and artistic heritage. Visitors are therefore able not only to appreciate valuable artworks and historical artefacts, but also to immerse themselves in the history and aesthetic traditions of the country they are exploring. For example, millions of people visit the Louvre Museum each year not merely because it houses an unrivalled collection of priceless masterpieces, but also because the structure itself represents a powerful symbol of French architectural sophistication and grandeur. In conclusion, while the internet offers unprecedented access to information about art and history, it cannot substitute the tangible and immersive experience provided by museums and galleries. Intellectual understanding and physical encounter are distinct yet complementary forms of engagement, both of which are essential for meaningful cultural appreciation. For this reason, museums and art galleries remain not only relevant but indispensable in contemporary society.

28.12.2025 t.me/cdireport The line graph depicts changes in the production levels of three fuel types – coal, petroleum, and natural gas – in the UK between 1981 and 2000. Overall, petroleum remained by a considerable margin the most extensively produced fuel throughout the period. Natural gas experienced the most pronounced growth, particularly in the 1990s, whereas coal production followed a clear downward trajectory despite brief fluctuations. In 1981, petroleum output stood at approximately 100 tons and rose steadily over the following years, peaking at around 130 tons in the mid-1980s. This was followed by a noticeable decline to just under 100 tons in 1989. From that point, production recovered sharply, reaching about 130 tons again by 1995, after which it oscillated marginally until the end of the period. Coal production began at roughly 80 tons in 1981 and remained relatively stable until 1984, before experiencing a sharp drop to around 50 tons in 1985. Although output rebounded to slightly above 70 tons by 1987, it subsequently declined steadily and uninterruptedly, falling to just under 40 tons by 2000. By contrast, natural gas was the least produced fuel at the start, with output holding constant at approximately 40 tons until 1991. Thereafter, production rose dramatically, recording a sustained and rapid increase over the rest of the period.

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Life has taught me something important: “Don’t let everyone rent space in your mind. Protect your peace. My dad has gone through countless chemotherapy sessions. It’s a nightmare I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy. And I still believe that ultimate healing comes only from Allah — and from the patient’s positive attitude towards life. Positivity creates hope. And hope keeps people alive. The only problem was to create this positivity in my dad's spirit. Are you imagining how hard it is to force yourself to smile and wake positivity inside when you realize you have a serious disease. But doctors said the real solution could be enough care, helping to talk nice with the patient. You know what guys? I want my parents to see my dreams come true. I want to give them everything they’ve given me — and more. I have so many crazy ambitions for my family. And that’s why I must work harder, move faster, and never wait for “the right time”. You can wait for your dreams. But your parents cannot wait for you. They are getting older, my friend. So please — live for them. Support them. Give them everything you can. They’ve already given you more than enough. It’s your turn now. Stop being careless! At first, I was having second thoughts whether or not I should post this story. Cuz in this f* world, opening up about your true feelings or anything inside you makes you look weak and vulnerable. No one really cares, just pretend or act as if they do. Sometimes I do wonder what are we here for? What is it that can make it hard to express our inner thoughts? Why do we have a mentality that ensnares us and leads to excessive rumination? There are tons of questions without answers. It's like we're trapped in this cycle of self-doubt and fear, constantly questioning our worth and struggling to find our place in the world. The pressure to conform to societal norms and expectations can weigh heavily on our minds, making it difficult to truly express ourselves and be vulnerable with others. It's a constant battle between wanting to be authentic and fearing judgment or rejection. But maybe, just maybe, by sharing our stories and opening up about our struggles, we can start to break free from this mentality that holds us back. Maybe by being honest and vulnerable, we can find connection and understanding with others who are going through similar experiences. Maybe by acknowledging our pain and seeking support, we can begin to heal and move forward. So here I am, sharing it with you all. It's not easy, but I believe that by speaking our truth and embracing our vulnerabilities, we can begin to break free from the chains that bind us and find a sense of peace and acceptance within ourselves. Thank you for listening:)

Hi everyone :) It's been a long time, hasn't it? For those who don't know me, don’t worry I don't know you either. I guess that's normal! Many subscribers here in my channel are the ones very close to me like a friend, brother, or student. To be honest, I can't say 2025 started off well for me despite a few things I accomplished (Alhamdulillah). However, the last spring changed literally everything in my life. I was heading towards a supermarket — just an ordinary day — when I had a phone call with my older brother that completely broke me. His voice was kinda shaking. The message didn’t even feel real at first. It was about my dad. About his health. About something that should've been impossible to happen. For months actually, my dad had been feeling pain. It came and went, and he believed that one simple painkiller would solve it. And yes, it helped for a while. But eventually the pain was excruciating — stronger, deeper, and more frightening each day. After a long period of ignoring the worsening signs, he finally went to the doctor for diagnostics. The results weren’t even told to him… they were told to my brothers. And the truth was devastating: stomach cancer. When my brother told me this, I felt nothing, freezing in the middle of the street. I couldn’t move. I was speechless. It felt like the world around me disappeared. And you know the worst part? My dad still didn’t know what's going on. My brothers told me not to tell him yet. As the days passed, his condition worsened. He lost his appetite, could barely eat, and the pain grew unbearable. I was teaching full time, leading my all day in a hectic schedule, and my brothers were in Tashkent for work — it felt like everything was collapsing at once. Eventually, after several checkups, the doctors sent him to the oncology ward. Hearing that word alone made my heart sink in a deep empathy. My dad finally got the truth after his first night in the hospital. The next day, I went to the hospital with my sister and her family to see him. It was my first time ever stepping into oncology. And I will never forget it. This freaking place was full of people with depression and stress. Those people were alive physically, but already dead inside. Their eyes were empty. Their faces were tired. The atmosphere was heavy — painful. I didn’t want to accept the fact that my dad was one of them. I stayed only a few minutes there, talking with my dad as nice as possible. But it felt like an eternity. That night, I couldn’t sleep, and tears impulsively dropped from my eyes. And many days after that, I came to teach my students with swollen red eyes, forcing a smile on my face — especially the day my close buddy Bekzod came to talk with me. After seeing my pale face, he asked what’s wrong. I couldn’t say a word, trying to escape from the reality. Yeah, I did spill the beans to him, having a talk real quick. He felt me but couldn't honestly catch the whole story. The only person I opened up to was Sunnat (my only best friend so far). BTW, I’m not the type to share my emotions and show my sadness to people who are even very close to me like a friend. Truth be told, I am biologically a spiritual strong, motivational man, and if you know me you know me. I like motivating others — that’s who I am. But during that time, even motivation couldn’t save me. Yeah guys, I had accomplishments like my updated IELTS score and some material achievements at that time, but none of them mattered in front of my dad’s suffering. I didn’t fu*king care about anything — not teaching, not chatting with friends, not replying to messages, virtually nothing. My energy was gone. Many of my friends assumed I already cut them off because I utterly stopped to talk with them both online and in person. They thought I became cold, distant, unfriendly. But the truth is simple: I didn’t have the strength to talk. The reality is my spirit didn’t allow me to talk with them. I didn't have space in my head for unnecessary gossip or meaningless conversations.

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Life. What is it? So many definitions, yet nobody really knows. Sometimes, I think I know what it is. I even think I broke the code of life. How so? I love the life, my life is what most people would love to live. I do what I love and I do it well. I have everything I need and even dream of. My life has meaning and purpose. I am surrounded by people I love and the same people love me. I love living and I know what it is. So what is life? Life is love. It’s about loving the unique path you are on, even when it twists and turns, even when the way forward isn’t clear. It’s a story never before told and never to be repeated. When you live, you climb, and when you climb high enough, you get the views, you get the picture. It’s not about the dreams to chase or the moments to capture. It’s not even about conquering the fears or seeking the meaning. It’s this ungraspable blend of chaos and calm, where certainty and unpredictability collide. It’s that thrill of starting a day to a blank page, knowing the pen is in your hand, yet understanding some lines are written by forces beyond your control. And that’s fine. The beauty in the little things. The peace in moments with loved ones. The joy in simply being. This all is life. And to live the life you love, love the life you live. And be grateful. In the pursuit of life, feel the experience of it … fully imperfectly, and for real. Because. That’s Life!

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