I am busy writing this for my best friend. So i am afraid that a lot if it will not make sense. But please review it anyway, tell me if the story part makes no sense.
Hey babes...
I figured ts would be the perfect way to start this book-like-thing-a-maging.
Justa let u know I have intentionally spelled luagh wrong. After all, I will never be perfect.
If you have followed my instructions.. you wouldn't have opened and read this book after I am gone.
I would've made you promise.
But please don't cry. Luagh. Por favor.
Your best-pasta-disliking-friend-in-the-whole-wide-world-forever
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When the World Seems Like Its Falling Down
When Everything Seems Too Dark
When Your Stupid Math Teacher Is PMSing
When There's Too Much Pasta
When Your Too Good For Back Chatting Bimbos
When It Feels Like Your Getting Split
That's When We Need Each Other
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Oh, and if you are wondering, the tittle of this is called Forever.. In Japaneses.. random, I know.
I don't question it.
I am calling it forever, because it will be. And as much as I can hardly speak Japanese.. I figured it would be dramatic...
It will be forever and ever. So will our friend ship. Here is some more words for you Japanese vocabulary-
愛 -Love
知識- Knowledge
権力 – Power
信頼 -Faith
卵の頭 -Egg head
友人 -Friends
真実 – Truth
に登録する -Facebook
パスタ -Pasta
恐ろしい – Awesome
秘密 – Secret
パリ – Paris
インドの朝食 – Indian breakfast
数学教師を吸う – Math teachers suck
シブ – Shiv
赤い帽子 – Red Hat
私は文句を言わない薬を行う – I wont do drugs
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Gottit? Huh? Good.
Thank god I didn't have to write that out by hand... *phew
Sunday, November 28th, 2009, 07:33 AM
Morning babes,
Day one working on the book. I'm starting to get worried that I wont have enough to fit in. But that would be retarded considering I've known you for one thousand four hundred and sixty days. Good news: it isn't divisible by 23. I'm sure I'll be able to drag up and infinitive amount of memories and pictures and random inside jokes. You wait and see.
Seeing that it's morning, and I need to figure out how lucky today will be for me, I'm going to work out the three numbers for today Hrmmm... well: 13 days left of school, 2 weeks left of school, 1 month left in Tanzania...
13*2*1= 23
*gasp! And it only took 3 numbers... Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Okay, then maybe convincing my mom to let me come over to your house wouldn't be in favor... I think today I will wrap myself in bubble wrap with a straw in my mouth and stay in bed. Its cold as well.. so maybe take away the bubble wrap and the straw.. I think I'll just stay in bed.
I wonder, when we live in our massive apartment in Paris while we go study with on rainy days we could just cuddle up n bed with a nice book and hot chocolate? Please? Here's a scene:
Rain pattered against the window of our posh french apartment... Channon a.k.a Cherry groaned, she didn't want to get up.. she stared longingly at her pile of books that cluttered around next to and under her bed... some even by her feet IN the bed. The promise of a boring Monday, with teachers who lectured about wonderful things, but we're also grumpy about having to get out of bed. A cheerful voice rang out from behind her,
“Get up you silly girl! We're going to be late! What are you wearing? Is my hair okay? I think I'm going to fail. And Renuad is knocking on our door again!”
“Mmmfmm”
“What?”
“I'm sick”
“No you aren't! Get up!” With that she heaved my silky crimson duvet of the bed and let the cold impale me. Its what friends do for friends. I roll out of bed my bright red hair is a total mess.
“Shivali, can't you re..”
“DONT YOU DARE SAY THE WORD!” I stand up on the other side of the bed. I look across at her side of the room. Spotless.
“relax” I whisper. She screams and dives at me. Careful not to stand on any of the things that cluster around my bed I step to the side. She still manages to grab me and she pull both of us onto the floor.. we lay there in a jumbled giggling mess. Then we realize how cold we're getting and we both get up.
“God Shivali, don't be so immature” I joke.
“What ever, move! We don't have all day!” I walk over to my closet and open it with flourish.
“Do you think I should wear the turquoise or white one or the new red one?” She took a moment to consider it, and then said with certainty,
“Definitely the red one.” I took it off the hanger and appreciatively looked over the glittery sari. The soft material flowed like water over my hands.
A while later
We both stepped out onto the street and heard the hustle and bustle of the traffic and people in a hurry. Shivalis Glamorous black pencil skirt, white button up shirt and red scarf complemented her cascading black hair and beautiful face.
“Shivali! I'm so sorry.. All those years ago, I should have been there...” came the annoying nasal voice of the neighbor hood beggar. A failed hockey player. He lived in our trash, trying to find something he could sell on eBay. Shivali flicked her hair back, and put her body in that position that makes herself seem untouchable.
“Morning Renuad, and how are we?” she said, relinquishing in his suffer. While this went on my incredible boyfriend Luent pulled into the drive way in an Aston Martin... Silver of course. Although he did prefer to ride his Harley, now and again he would save the day with his Silver Aston. He got out of the car and embraced me in a bone crushing hug.
I heard Shivali say good bye to Renuad and they both flicked their hair back and walked towards the car.
In the car
“Hey Luent, Whats the date?” Shivali Asked casually.
“Ermmm... 1st July.. how come?”
“STOP THE CAR!”
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I'll let you know how it turns out.
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