Despite the lack of boredom and write about love ! "The Lost Diary"
It’s funny how one topic can bring such commotion in the writing world, I mean jeez. How many magazines, books, whatsoever contain an article about this particular topic? The answer? Quite simple, every single one of them! To think that people keep writing about it, -well it is pretty impressing how people do keep writing about it- is very shocking. “Boredom” isn’t a word in their audiences’ dictionary.
Picture it this way; “Harry Potter! The undying topic! People write you’re hearts out! Nobody will ever get bored!” In this case, people have to and eventually will get bored for some reason –which I will never understand-
Well since boredom means a lot to me and not being bored a lot more, I decided to write about this topic myself.
The funny thing is, I’m actually not going to mention the topic, you’ll have to guess it. Even though you already know what it is, always makes it more fun for me.
“Cold it was in the august winter, birds would whistle in her lonesome heart” Another one of those outraging attempts she thought. Staring at the window outside her, even the sentences playing in her mind were brawled. She was practically staring outside through her window, not staring at the outside window. Well she was unfortunately…Something had caught her eye –something in the outside window-
See how cheesy that sounds? It doesn’t make sense, not many of these stories do actually their all just “romantic” words being said over and over…True boredom right there! Now you’re probably thinking the topic is “love” right? Guess again…it’s not!(or maybe it is…) Now let me tell you something fun.
Amanda’s diary…
Dear diary, why is the grass green and not bleu? Why do we fall down, not up? There’s so many questions being unanswered, so many…*tear* -so so sad…-
Today I found answers, without the questions, I found facts. Facts for helping me succeed in this oh so hard life, I will no longer be weak *another tear* -good luck with that…-
For these facts were destined for me! *tries not to drown herself* -hope she does, such a sob…-
The lost diary…
Where did I put it ?? Sammy !! Have you been through my room again? I lost it, oh crap, what if someone finds it I’ve got so much to loose…-give me a break…want to join my friend Amanda over there?-
*continues thinking out loud* Come on, where did I put it? It was in my backpack last night. Oh it’s at Dustin’s ! –and so “superman” is off rescuing what he has to loose-
Back to Amanda’s diary…
Dear diary, you do not know how happy I feel! *first smile ever* –we don’t it’s not like you’ve ever been happy- With this I will conquer every boys’ heart, for I know what truly hides in them *tears of joy this time*
The unfound diary…
Hey Dustin! Seen my brown math-book over at your crib? *this time, talking out loud*
“Nah man, my sister just cleaned my room she hasn’t seen anything”
Your sister ?!? You mean Amanda?
“Yeah man, what about her?”
Oh nothing, just thinking about hiring her as a maid *laughs* -he thinks he’s so funny-
“Go head man, like I give a crap”
*laughs again* Just joking, but hey I got to bounce. See you later!
“Peace out homie”
Sad girl gone happy(or maybe not)…
She slowly opens the brown book*all happy and stuff* and reads out loud:
Dear diary, sometimes I feel like the sun can’t shine any brighter when I see her, she has something so special, so heartwarming. And then out of nowhere, she turns you down, your heart so cold, so empty…She told me I was a maze, but she’s a bigger one now.
Let me tell you something diary, we’re (us dudes) pretty complicated too. Well when it comes to getting laid we’re not but when is comes to something more we’re so lost…I had to check with so many things while being with her
- friends
- keeping it cool
- masculinity
- reputation
I guess I couldn’t handle all of that together…I was so “fake” in the end, I had no idea what strategy to take.
When I look at my friends I see Dustin being all macho and cool and scoring big with the girls, but I bet when he comes to feelings, he wouldn’t even say “I love you”
And Jeremy well he’s all shy and sensitive, I see him with that girl of his one of these days he might just cry every single word he’s got bottled up in that soul of his.
And as for me, well I can act cool for a while I guess but after that I’m shy as hell!
You know what diary, I’ve never confessed like this before, maybe I’ll send Amanda a letter later on, I really want to make things up to her. Ask her what I did wrong
-As for the happy girl, she didn’t last long, all she did was sob and sob more turns out she had her ex boyfriends’ diary in hands, the one she dumped for another. A guy confessing isn’t an everyday thing people. So in this case I’d give that Amanda-Girl every right to cry her heart out. And as for the dude, Amanda told her brother she found his “notebook” on the “outside window” *the window outside* He never found out Amanda had read the notebook, he too happy finding having notebook back.-
So not a love-story eh? Well yes it was a love story, I just lied to you. Hope you enjoyed and take notice that parts of this story are very useful. As for me I found out why people write about this topic so much, out of complete boredom just like I did.
A story written out of complete boredom by Chandni Dwarkasing.
And very much regards to Charlsson Helmijr [s][/s][s][/s]
