August - last month our favorite month. August tells us that although summer is coming to an end, an equally pleasant time of the year is coming. However, for many, August still remains a sad month, because you don't want to say goodbye to sleepless summer nights, with heat and walks with friends until the morning. But do not despair, because you need to be able to find something good even in bad. On our new entertainment portal you can find many different statuses about August. Here you will find very optimistic statuses about how beautiful August is and how soon it will return to us again. We are constantly working on improvements for the site so that you always have a wide choice. Visit us more often to get positive feedback.

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August smells like autumn, even though it's still warm - the Sun does not spare light for nature. But the rainy time has come, A sunny summer has gathered in the distant land.

August is the month when it is impossible to open a window on a bus that could not have been closed in December.

August!!! Stop thinking you're October ...

Let's leave arguments, resentments and reproaches ... we still will not repeat our August ever ...

For the pessimist, summer is already over. For the optimist, this is just the beginning. And as always, I somehow don't care.

If winter jokes until April, then I want summer to take revenge until December!

Coming to it this year, we thought: "Oh, it would have been better on August 32 ..." Leaving, I'm sure we will say: "Why not May 26 ... And 12th grade."

I used to love summer, but then I realized that summer can be at any time of the year (in another country), if there were money ... Now I love money!

August. last month of happiness

August .. the last month of summer .. how I want to extend it .. even for a minute ..

August days are like beer: no matter how much you take it, it ends quickly.

In August, it is summer before lunchtime, and autumn after lunch.

You won't sweat in August - you won't get warm in February.

Summer, like all these wonderful moments, comes and ends quickly, but leaves happiness and warmth in the soul.

You sit on the Internet, you don't bother anyone, and here on you - the summer ends.

We harvest fruits in August. There is a lot of joy for people after all the hard work. The sun stands over the spacious fields. And the sunflower is stuffed with black grains ...

Cool statuses about August: Judging by the long winter, summer will start in August ...

Now I understand why the essay "What I did in the summer" is not written in high school

Morning so kind and sweet. Especially if the calendar is still in August, which means more holidays.

And only in the last days August, you understand that June was great too.

End of August. The most common question: "Do you want to go to school?"

August is the last heat with a taste of nostalgia.

August august! Soon the end of summer will come - it's sad. So Indian summer will come - it's fun! Let's bask in the sun, say goodbye, as it should, to summer days

August is like a protracted Sunday: like another weekend, and soon to study!

August bows at his feet, August asks for help: Harvest! Garden and field - over the edge! No savior! For the Savior Spas! The harvest is ripe, just right!

Summer ends with open dresses.

August, August - joy for children! AT summer forest let's go for a walk. There are ripe sweetness of raspberries and mushrooms - do not count! How many juicy berries they ate and carried the mushrooms home! ... Before they had time to look back, the holidays passed.

We urgently need the fourth month of summer!

I never thought it would be so febral this August.

The last day of summer we walk until dawn

The last month of summer is August, It's time to harvest at the dachas, And start preparing containers for mushrooms. But, it's sad to say goodbye to summer.

The last month of summer outside the window, Warmth gives us, chills in the breeze, And in colorful asters our whole house, And wet rain is drizzling more often.

August day. The windows of the bus are battened down as usual, but in winter they cannot be closed.

Why argue today? Happy August is gone. Mutual insults, ridiculous reproaches are meaningless now!

For too long, winter has not lost ground, apparently, summer should be expected only in August.

Usually a classmate who has something to write in an essay about how they passed it summer vacation, everyone else is not sickly jealous.

I move on the second of August one of the streets of London and think: it's good that I'm now in England, and not in Russia. And then I personally see the following picture. Two drunken youths rush along Trafalgar Square in the direction of the fountain and shout: "For the Airborne Forces!"

June ends, on the threshold - August, very short month... And summer usually flies by, you don't have time to look back.

August ends the summer. I wish I could extend this month even for a moment.

August morning, it's still pretty early. The desk of the person on duty at the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Republic of Belarus was called. This was rather unusual as the TV remote did not receive calls in the past.

Last August will die of envy, restlessly smoking on the side and watching how much fun I will be in December.

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Morning is kind and affectionate only in August - because there are still holidays.

August warms his back, chills his chest.

In August it doesn't matter what day of the week it is.

And August is hot, and the days are long - but still autumn is ahead.

XXX: what are your plans for August? YYY: Napoleonic XXX: decided to flee from Russia?

On August 8, 2008, Georgian troops entered the territory of Ossetia and mercilessly began to kill the entire civilian population. Not even sparing women with children ... Let's put this heart in memory of the dead ..

It's a pity to sleep in the summer - when it will still be so warm around the clock.

I never thought it would be so febral this August.

Are you in Love. Rented through August inclusive. How to ruin your summer? Fall in love in July.

Something cooler today ... Maybe today is August? Girl on the street.)

In summer, you don't want anything else - except for the summer itself.

The roof has rolled off to the sea ... I tell her to wait until August 2, we'll go .. And she shouts to me: “What are you? The study is over, happy to stay ”... PPC is bad.

I remember how recently, everyone here wrote about August 36, September 1 ... And now about the end of the quarter and the first snow ...

What strange windows on the bus - you can't open it in August, then you can't close it in January.

To sleep with his wife, Elnea Berkova's husband signed up for August

At first, they did not believe in a new ice age. In winter they showed it to us. Then they didn't believe in global warming... In the summer they showed him to us. And we did not believe in the harm of secondhand smoke. In August, we were shown this. What's next?

Summer ends with open dresses.

March, April, May, pipets, July, August ... [The student will understand].

August days are like beer: no matter how much you take it, it ends quickly.

Let's leave arguments, resentments and reproaches ... we still will not repeat our August ever ... Save on the wall

August prepares pickles for the winter table.

I want to repeat this summer ... More precisely, August ... Where were we ...

End of August. The most common question: "Do you want to go to school?"

Love is carried over into the night - it is very hot during the day.

Summer dreams will heal any sadness - dream more often.

In August, sadness for the summer begins - they haven't done it yet, but parting is already inevitable.

Let's put aside disputes, insults and reproaches ... we still will never repeat our August ...

Summer will repeat itself - but love is gone forever.

Even "Friday the 13th" doesn't sound like "August 31st"

In summer everyone complains about the heat, in winter - about the cold. How else does nature tolerate us at all?

I want to repeat this summer ... more precisely August ... where WE were ...

August is like a protracted Sunday: like another weekend, and soon to study!

Tomorrow August is the last thick glass of summer.

Whoever sleeps in August will walk around hungry.

What are three reasons why you love school? - June July August!

August is of course still summer. But at the same time, August is September's neighbor. I hate August.

The best month of these holidays was August, since I met you ..))

August. last month of happiness

it's only August, and I'm already sitting with a heater \u003d))

In August, it is summer before lunchtime, and autumn after lunch.

The first cool night at the end of summer - winter will be, even though we do not call it.

Starfall is the time to make wishes and wait for happiness.

The summer is over. August flew by like a comet .. Without love, everything was fine .. But without love there is no summer. (

The best month of these holidays has been August since I met you ..

In August, summer skips towards autumn.

August and Sunday evenings have something in common.

Hmm ... The most successful summer in my worthless life ... When it was hot, I took the exams, when I passed it became cold and wet ... I broke up with my boyfriend, lost my admission, broke 4 exercises in 2 months ... A whole August is ahead, what else will happen?

Now a lot of shkolota will fall on the site, writing about August 32, and about how they do not want to go to school tomorrow.

August .. the last month of summer .. how I want to extend it .. even for a minute ..

August is the month when it is impossible to open a window on a bus that could not have been closed in December.

I spent most of August in a sweatshirt and jacket. And in September I wear mini and top. People, where is the logic? Summer is over?

In summer, idleness has an excuse - the heat.

So the summer has passed, August flew by like a comet .. Without love, everything was fine .. but without love there is no summer (

i want to repeat this summer ... or rather August ... where WE were ... Save to the wall

No, well, of course I understand everything ... I'm a loser there, all the cases ... But why should we give heating on August 5?

The doctor gives me two weeks to live. It would be nice in August.

Summer can be arranged for yourself at any time of the year - if you had money.

Summer ended without fulfilling any of its promises.
Victor Pelevin. Generation

My red August, I am yours
To the very last cell ...
And before the face of September
I will stay summer forever ...
Elena Gromtseva

Do you feel the air? August has come. Farewell Summer.
Ray Bradbury. Goodbye summer

August is the crown of summer.
Russian proverb

August - summer sunset, the last summer month.
Russian proverb

August the summer ends.
Russian proverb

August will come - he will start his own rules.
Russian proverb

In August, winter struggles with summer.
Russian proverb

In August, summer skips towards autumn.
Russian proverb

In August, the sun warms up and the water gets colder.
Russian proverb

August prepares pickles for the winter table.
Russian proverb

What you collect in August you will spend the winter with that.
Russian proverb

August! Kind, generous and funny friend! ... Summer, time obediently ... smoothly completes the circle ...

August. He would have been detained, but ...
Quietly leave. Will not ask anyone.
Like a rolled movie
Summer will end exactly in autumn.

August is a bridge to autumn! We walk slowly!

August, I hope you understand that you will have to work out for June and July ...

August. One month, which should be spent as three ...

August smells of autumn, although it is still warm - the sun does not spare nature for light. But the rainy time has come, a sunny summer has gathered in a distant land.

August is the last thick glass of summer.

August is a prelude to autumn, you are already starting to feel a little bit of a breath of autumn melancholy. It’s also about to cover you.

August is like Sunday evening ...

After all, the summer does not end in August ... Thank God, soon there will be "Indian" summer.

In August, sadness for the summer begins - they haven't done it yet, but parting is already inevitable.

As a child, he laughed at Krylov's fable about a dragonfly and an ant ... I did not understand how one could not notice that summer had passed. It's not funny now.

So one more summer has sunk into oblivion, and I really want to wrap myself up in the warm blanket of August again ...

If summer ends, it doesn't matter. Autumn is the beginning of another fairy tale, which is no less beautiful.

How quickly day after day flashes, how quickly summer disappears ...

Crafty August, you have a cold again ... At nights you give autumn presence ... It is so little to know that someone needs you ... It is so important to constantly feel it ...

My red-haired August I'm yours ... Until the very last cell ... And before the face of September ... I will forever remain summer ...

There was no sadness, just the summer was leaving ...

Well, how are you spending your summer?
- With a look ...

Song last August will finish singing
And with the last note, autumn will come to us ...

The journey this August smells of happiness ...
Autumn is coming soon ... Birds will fly away to the south, but I never flew to the south ... Eh, a bird of shit from me ...

Next stop is autumn, please don't forget your summer memories.

Where are you going so smart?
- So, they say, summer is leaving ... I'm going to see you off!

Summer has only one significant drawback - for some reason it ends twice as fast as winter or autumn ...

August breathes into September ...
And the calendar shuffles the suits ...
And we are always waiting for something:
That summer, then winter, then happiness ...

It's already August, and I only swam in the bath!

Already - August !!! And this summer is the fastest that I have known ...

I want to go back to the second round. June. July. August.

Slow down a little, August! A little slower ...

A little slower .... August .... a little slower ..... we are not ready ..., not ready for September ... Children are morally ... We are financially ...

I opened the window wide, and there ... August ...

On the one hand, it's still summer! On the other hand, you can get used to everything ... I think, somewhere by August ... I will no longer be surprised by the snowstorm outside the window.)))

August. One month to be spent as three.

Call me softly. I will hear. In the midst of August and the whisper of rain. Drops fall, lightly knock on the roof - I can still feel you! Say the name softly. I will hear. Through the thunderstorm and through the murmur of the brook. The foliage will tell me this is barely audible. I will feel you anyway.

June ends, August will soon come. And it will be over soon. As usual, this summer will pass unnoticed.

So the summer has passed, August flew by like a comet ... Without love, everything was fine ... but without love there is no summer either.

August is like Sunday evening.

And only in the last days of August do you realize that June was great too ...

August is the month when it is impossible to open a window on a bus that could not have been closed in December.

It's only August, and I'm already sitting with a heater. \u003d))

March, April, May, pipets, July, August ... The student will understand.

Three reasons children love school - June, July, August.

August, like a protracted Sunday: like another weekend, and soon to study!

Whoever sleeps in August will walk around hungry.

I never thought it would be so febral this August.

Morning so kind and sweet. Especially if the calendar is still in August, which means more holidays.

August prepares pickles for the winter table.

Let's leave arguments, resentments and reproaches ... we still will not repeat our August ever ...

I spent most of August in a sweatshirt and jacket. And in September I wear mini and top. People, where is the logic? Summer has moved?

The last month of summer, we walk until dawn!

I want to repeat this summer ... more precisely August ... where WE were ...

August warms his back, chills his chest.

August 2, England, London. I walk through the city. I think it's good that I'm not in Russia now ... And what do you think? Trafalgar Square: two drunken strong men rush into the fountain shouting: "For the Airborne Forces!"

I remember this summer only on August 31st. The happiest day.))) He loves me!

My August will be jealous and nervously smoking on the sidelines as I spend my December.

The best month of these holidays was August, since I met you ...

Cool statuses about August

The best statuses about August

August is a kind of a requiem for the summer. By the sun, by carelessness. And then all these last weekends, the same walks with friends. And in the air you can still feel that autumn is coming.

August is the last month of happiness.

The roof rolled off to the sea ... I tell her: "Wait, we'll go on August 2 ..." And she shouts to me: "What are you? The study is over, happy to stay ”... PPC, bad.

In August, summer skips towards autumn.

Someone wrote: "Everyone from August 69 ..." - people face it, today is October 8!

No, well, I, of course, understand everything ... I'm a loser there, all the cases ... But why should we give heating on August 5?

Judging by the long winter, summer will start in August ...

August, of course, is still summer. But at the same time, August is September's neighbor. I hate August.

In August, it is summer before lunchtime, and autumn after lunch.

Now a lot of shkolota will fall on the site, writing about August 32, and about how they do not want to go to school tomorrow ...

In the early August morning, a strange call was received at the desk of the person on duty at the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Republic of Belarus. The strange thing was that before that the TV remote control did not ring.

In August, sadness for the summer begins - they haven't done it yet, but parting is already inevitable.

August ... the last month of summer ... how I want to extend it ... even for a minute ...

And August is hot, and the days are long - but still autumn is ahead.

In August it doesn't matter what day of the week it is.

Morning is kind and affectionate only in August - because there are still holidays.

People's Sakhalin omen: if the snow does not melt by August, the summer will be short!

I want three months in a year: June will last 121 days, July - 122 and August - 122.)))

Tomorrow August is the last thick glass of summer.

August days are like beer: no matter how much you take it, it ends quickly.

Even "Friday the 13th" doesn't sound like "August 31st".

End of August. The most common question: "Is there a hunt for school?"

On August 8, 2008, Georgian troops entered the territory of Ossetia and mercilessly began to kill the entire civilian population. Not sparing even women with children ... Let's put this heart in memory of the dead ...

I want it always to be like this: May, June, July, July, July, July, July, August ... \u003d)))

Summer is like a weekend. The same beautiful, and just as quickly passes. June is Friday, July is Saturday, August is Sunday.

Another August, another full summer. And the feeling is as if it is already behind us for a long time and we are already in autumn, but only waiting for yellow leaves, autumn air and fogs ...

Cool statuses about August

The best statuses about August

Today you live in early June, and tomorrow is the end of August. Summer always flies by faster than the rest of the year.

I want to go back to the second round. June. July. August.

They only loved summer. They were freezing, but did not give up. It was August 124th outside ...

I'll leave August a little in love with me ... But every day, presented by fate, I remember with a smile and hope. I do not say goodbye to you forever, and I believe we will see you as before!

In April - we got a shot, and in May we will get rid of ... Well, in "Juneliavgusta" - we enjoy the summer ... :)))

So one more summer has sunk into oblivion, and I really want to wrap myself up in the warm blanket of August again ...

People, August already! Wake up! There is only a month left, let's do what this summer would be remembered forever!

How clear is Augustus, gentle and calm, aware of the transience of beauty. Having gilded the wood sheets, he put the senses in order slender.

Well, yes, of course, it was a wonderful summer ... and now August, and we, as always, did not understand anything. After all, time flies so fast.

Announcement at the entrance: “Dear residents! from August 21 to September 1, hot water will be turned off "... This summer cannot even end normally!