Serena
Tia had told me that he obviously liked black, so she'd chosen the scary baju singkat, halter bahagian, atas and skinny jeans with black peep-toed heels. Tia had gone overboard. I looked like a freaking goth.
I thought I was dressed way out of my league, but Tia berkata I wasn't. It was difficult to believe her.
Still, I dropped a plate when I was in the dapur on Saturday evening when he knocked on the door. I almost twisted my ankle in my hurry to open the door. I threw it open, and I almost cried in relief when it was him and I hadn't almost injured myself for nothing.
He looked stunned when he saw what I was wearing, and I silently cursed Tia. Then, he said, "You look nice."
My hati, tengah-tengah sang with the small compliment, and I was almost worshipping Tia at that moment.
"Thanks," I said. "Let's get going."
"Sure," he smiled, and my hati, tengah-tengah skipped a beat.
Shaun
She opened the door, and I was stunned for a few seconds. I hadn't seen her for almost two days, I had felt as if I was disappearing very painfully.
I shook this thought away; it was entirely irrational.
I told her, a bit of an understatement, really, "You look nice." 'Idiot, I cursed myself. Nice? That's all I can come up with?
"Thanks," she said. "Let's get going."
I wasn't sure what I berkata next, but I knew that whatever she wanted to do, I'd want to do it too, as long as I was with her.
I stopped breathing when she smiled and took my hand, leading me to my car.
I had to remind myself to breathe while we were driving.
As I'd started the car, I found myself very attentive to her every word.
So irrational. What was happening to me?
Tia had told me that he obviously liked black, so she'd chosen the scary baju singkat, halter bahagian, atas and skinny jeans with black peep-toed heels. Tia had gone overboard. I looked like a freaking goth.
I thought I was dressed way out of my league, but Tia berkata I wasn't. It was difficult to believe her.
Still, I dropped a plate when I was in the dapur on Saturday evening when he knocked on the door. I almost twisted my ankle in my hurry to open the door. I threw it open, and I almost cried in relief when it was him and I hadn't almost injured myself for nothing.
He looked stunned when he saw what I was wearing, and I silently cursed Tia. Then, he said, "You look nice."
My hati, tengah-tengah sang with the small compliment, and I was almost worshipping Tia at that moment.
"Thanks," I said. "Let's get going."
"Sure," he smiled, and my hati, tengah-tengah skipped a beat.
Shaun
She opened the door, and I was stunned for a few seconds. I hadn't seen her for almost two days, I had felt as if I was disappearing very painfully.
I shook this thought away; it was entirely irrational.
I told her, a bit of an understatement, really, "You look nice." 'Idiot, I cursed myself. Nice? That's all I can come up with?
"Thanks," she said. "Let's get going."
I wasn't sure what I berkata next, but I knew that whatever she wanted to do, I'd want to do it too, as long as I was with her.
I stopped breathing when she smiled and took my hand, leading me to my car.
I had to remind myself to breathe while we were driving.
As I'd started the car, I found myself very attentive to her every word.
So irrational. What was happening to me?
Step, creak, step, creak! the floor boards speak to me as I slowly tremble on its hard, splintery wood. Each step feels so daring. I feel danger crawling up my dangling spine. Thump, thump, my hati, tengah-tengah tries to refuse to my wishes of moving forward. Nothing has happened so far.
I carefully make my way towards the forbidden wooden chair. Creeeeeeek! goes the kerusi, tempat duduk as I lower my self to its level and sit on it. SHHHHHHHH!
“What was that?” I whisper to my self with my eyes wide open. I slowly start to climb the fence to view the streets of emptiness and quietness. My hati, tengah-tengah starts to beat even louder. Thump, thump. I slowly turn my anxious head to look. But it was only a car passing sejak my house.
I carefully make my way towards the forbidden wooden chair. Creeeeeeek! goes the kerusi, tempat duduk as I lower my self to its level and sit on it. SHHHHHHHH!
“What was that?” I whisper to my self with my eyes wide open. I slowly start to climb the fence to view the streets of emptiness and quietness. My hati, tengah-tengah starts to beat even louder. Thump, thump. I slowly turn my anxious head to look. But it was only a car passing sejak my house.
Cinta anda forever is about a girl who lives in a town, and has a few friends, she is every teachers "Perfect Student". A new boy and his sister alih to town, and they fall in love. her father doesnt approve of the boy. the girl and boy plan to run away 2gether with his sister and her boyfriend. but her father makes her alih towns. she is forced 2 go 2 a all girls school, she is Lost and alone, so she turns 2 suicide. the boy and his sister find her and they take her out of school and run away 2gether and promise to Cinta each other forever. but her father finds out and shoots the boy, the girl is in pain and so is his sister so they run away from their lives and live new ones, under false identities, until her father finds her and kills both of them. (btw the father is crazy)
ok so now i need ur opinions. is it 2 borin, atau does it have a chance...
please tell me your true opinions.
ok so now i need ur opinions. is it 2 borin, atau does it have a chance...
please tell me your true opinions.
i cant take any more
of these drugs.
the poison,
attacking at my veins,
api, kebakaran spreading through,
cant breathe.
but i need these,
and i must feel this
in order to get better.
no matter what it takes,
i have to get over you.
and even if this is
the most irrational way
to get over you,
i still intend on doing this.
i dont care how many needles
i must pierce through my arms,
how many seizures i must suffer through,
whatever it takes.
im going to do my best
to forget anda even exist.
i dont care how much cocaine i snuff,
how many pills i take,
how many cuts
slice through my skin,
atau even if i end up
killing myself in the process.
i would be so lucky.
so,whatever it takes
to get over you
is the extreme
im going to have to
accomplish.
i dont care if i live,
i dont care if i die,
i dont care if all of this
is even real atau not.
im just going to do
whatever it takes
to get anda out of my mind.
even if i die...
of these drugs.
the poison,
attacking at my veins,
api, kebakaran spreading through,
cant breathe.
but i need these,
and i must feel this
in order to get better.
no matter what it takes,
i have to get over you.
and even if this is
the most irrational way
to get over you,
i still intend on doing this.
i dont care how many needles
i must pierce through my arms,
how many seizures i must suffer through,
whatever it takes.
im going to do my best
to forget anda even exist.
i dont care how much cocaine i snuff,
how many pills i take,
how many cuts
slice through my skin,
atau even if i end up
killing myself in the process.
i would be so lucky.
so,whatever it takes
to get over you
is the extreme
im going to have to
accomplish.
i dont care if i live,
i dont care if i die,
i dont care if all of this
is even real atau not.
im just going to do
whatever it takes
to get anda out of my mind.
even if i die...
Once upon a time There was a girl named Abby. She loved to talk. Her teachers eventually stopped calling on her.
One day, she talked during a api, kebakaran while a kid in her class was telling her teacher where the 17 other children were.
The teacher couldn't here her, and the cari for the children lasted twelve hours. During that time, a gang mencuri five computers, three cars, seventeen dogs, and blackmailed the mayor into giving them seven grand.
Abby was expelled from the school.
When she told her parents, they imediately looked for a school for her to go to.
But the only school that gave her acceptence was the class in the juvinille deliquent center.
So she was utama schooled.
But she caused her parents so much trouble that in a week they Lost their all hair and were standing on the thin line between sanity and the nut house.
So they duct-taped her mouth shut.
THE END
One day, she talked during a api, kebakaran while a kid in her class was telling her teacher where the 17 other children were.
The teacher couldn't here her, and the cari for the children lasted twelve hours. During that time, a gang mencuri five computers, three cars, seventeen dogs, and blackmailed the mayor into giving them seven grand.
Abby was expelled from the school.
When she told her parents, they imediately looked for a school for her to go to.
But the only school that gave her acceptence was the class in the juvinille deliquent center.
So she was utama schooled.
But she caused her parents so much trouble that in a week they Lost their all hair and were standing on the thin line between sanity and the nut house.
So they duct-taped her mouth shut.
THE END
As I grow to think about it lebih and more, and understand it lebih and more, I see that, as the saying goes, life is like a game of chess. But I have made my own saying up, which seems lebih true to me. Life is like a venture into the unknown. anda never know what might await anda next, lebih dangers, atau even happy successes. But one thing is for certain, anda cannot always be happy, atau always be depressed. Life is like a mountain. anda climb it, face all the challenges life brings you. anda dump and break up, anda win and make up. Things happen. anda can't control it most of the time. So never blame yourself for bad things that happened to anda in life. Life gets confusing a lot. But I still strive to reach my goals. Without goals, I would be like a broken-winged bird that could not fly. I would be aimless. I would not become better, build my character. Life is like a venture into the unknown, and I believe that to be true. So true.
