"Dramatic, Flirtatious and .... Eccentric" said Kerria. " I ask you to describe me in three words for a job application and you choose those?!" snapped Rose " What do you expect? Your more of a gossip and love advice writer than a sales associate." Kerria giggled. " Yeah but that will have to wait another 4 years until I get my bachelors, but for now I'll just have to settle for helping woman find what bra best fits them and where to find it while they complain about prices and how fat they look naked." We both laughed, our first semester of college is going to be great. Kerria and I have been friends practically our whole life, we are like two peas in a pod. Best friends but more like sisters. No matter what was put our way, we got through it. Even when her mother decided to move to South Carolina in the middle of Junior high school to start a new life with her new husband. We got through it and kept the promise that we will both attend the same college no matter what majors we wanted to pursue. And boy was that hard, we might be best friends but we might as well live on different planets. I decided to become a journalist major and she decided to be a dance major. Kerria has been a dancer all her life and just by looking at her body you would already know. She has dark skin, with extremely curly hair that came just below her shoulders, she weighed about 140 but 20lbs of that had to be straight muscle. The perfect coca cola bottle shape and standing at only 5' 2". What she lacked in the boob area, she definitely made up it the booty area. Like seriously who needs a booty that big? I always envied her booty. "Its our first day of college and your worried about finding a job?" "YES! We don't all have the perfect mother and the... ... middle of paper ... ...definitely not going to stop me. I'm like Sheldon from The Big Bang Theory, I had to has a specific seat. When I tap the person sitting in my soon to be seat I freeze when he looks up at me which the most gorgeous hazel eyes surrounded by the most beautiful long eyelashes. He was wearing a muscle tee and boy did he have muscles, even with one full sleeve of tattoos and one half sleeve you can see his killer biceps. He had short black hair that was messy as if he just woke up and when he flashed his perfect smile at me, for the first time in my life I had nothing to say. For the first time in my life a man had my blood flowing so fast I felt my whole body heat up and this tingle sensation between my thighs that made me want to let out a deep moan. I just sat in the chair next to him and Kerria sat in the one next to me. For the first time in my life I was speechless.
“I plan to get my GED before my class graduates and to start taking a few college courses in the fall.”
I was strolling down the hallway, trying to figure out where my class would be, when I bumped into a girl. “Oh goodness! I am so sorry. I wasn 't looking," she said and bent down to grab my file and books even before I could. I sighed and replied, “No, it 's fine." I wiped the sweat, which I had accumulated from walking all over the school, off my forehead. She stood up and handed me my books. I realized she was also a freshman by her orange colored uniform. She flipped her hair and said while grinning," Let me introduce myself. I 'm Natasha. I 'm from Canada so I don 't really know much about this town. How about you?" Even though I had never met her before, I could tell she seemed nice so I introduced myself. I had to make a judgment to decide whether to befriend the girl or not. Little did I know this stranger was
"That's way I'm looking at the part time jobs. I can work after school and it will bring a little extra money." Jack's glare softened now.
It was basically a routine- Walk down the stairs, turn a right, see 9th graders Jill and Macy talking behind their folders as they scurried past, always sharing some kind of secret.
(609) Mr. Garrison stopped by the desk this afternoon and wanted to let us know about an awful smell in his room. Mr. Garrison was not overly upset but did ask to move rooms. The guest stated that his room smelled very musty. Brandon apologized and moved the guest from 609 to
I then proceeded to ask her what was her biggest fear for me going into high school was, she replied “You growing apart from us, but you didn’t!” Again we have talked many times in class how at some point high school adolescents go through a period when they drift away from their parents but not me. The next question I asked was do you think our relationship changed through out high school and if so how? “Yes I do, it became stronger. You are a unique young woman. You are always easy to talk to, watchin...
For this project, I chose to go to a concert with my parents at a bar they regularly attend. I chose this because I was interested in what they do on their nights out and they needed a designated driver. I borrowed a pair of boots from my mom and was set to boot-scoot and boogie.
I awoke Friday morning to the sounds of banging pots and pans and I knew it was no one other than my brother up making breakfast. Daylight saving had just occured so the sun was starting to shine its rays earlier than normal. Guessing by how bright my room was lit up by the sun's natural light, I would say it was around 7:00 a.m. Laying in my bed contemplating on whether or not I want to get up to start my day or tell my boss I can't make it into work so I can relax a little longer, not going in seemed like the most logical solution since I had gotten off of work late last night. I lay here staring at the ceiling for a few minutes when suddenly I hear the door open. "Elizabeth, what are you doing still laying down? Did you forget what today was?" Completely clueless I answer, "What are you talking about Richard? I have no special plans today." His jaw drops as if I had
Someday I’ll soar like an eagle totally oblivious to my surroundings and for once time, as a fourth dimension would cease to exist. As if eternity would sit next to me unassumingly and time would virtually stop by moving with bolted feet in sand. The mere thought of achieving this state of mind makes me enthralled to the fullest. There are flashes of brilliance that take me near to my nirvana, as I imagine it, but a rude awakening always ends my flight and I hit the earth with a thud. And every fall makes me more adamant in achieving my dream of making for the sky, reach out for the heavens and experience what its like to defy gravity. It seems almost divine an experience of being able to float in absolutely nothing, devoid of any emotions which peg me back to my surrounding. I would realize why space is Gods stature and how strong an element air can be. Floating aimlessly, defeating the burly winds on the highest grounds and the best part would be to have absolutely no abstract feelings of anguish, deceit, disappointments to take me back to the familiar surroundings I came from. The panorama stretched in front in my flight would almost seem to go on for ever and I’ll be on the move but would have no definite place to go. In my days of fatigue I’d stay perched at the top of the highest cliffs and stand in the shadows waiting for night to fall and then make eye contact with god thru the millions of stars that would that would have risen from there slumber only to marvel at what I had attained .My trance would only be further enhanced by a swan I would pluck from her embellished flight. She would go places with me where words of mine could not take us, listen to much more than I can say and herself would be a proficient flyer.
"Bet you thought you'd never be at one of these!" she says excitedly. I calmly smile back in return. Having never had great opportunities just fall into my lap, I know I've worked long and hard to achieve my career goal. Not only am I employed as a computer animator at a major company, I have designed the special effects for the hottest movie on the market.
It’s been so long since we’ve last talked. I can’t believe we graduated more than seven months ago, it seriously feels like just yesterday! [Liking]: Are you still drawing and painting? I remember spending hours after school planning and sketching out the next pep rally themes with you. We were such perfectionists, what could have taken anyone else thirty minutes to draw, literally took us days, but it was always worth it in the end, seeing our visions come to life on the big backdrops never got old! I miss those days. We need to hangout again soon, it’s been too long since we’ve gotten the group together and I miss you guys like crazy. When you, me, Taylor, and Maddie got together there was seriously never a dull moment! Speaking of Taylor, I just ran into her last week, we ended up talking for hours about life and your name got brought up. She was telling me that you decided to take the semester off and you weren’t planning on returning to school. I know by now, it’s been awhile since you’ve seen a classroom, but with your intelligence and skill,
“It doesn't matter to me.” she said, like usual, as we pulled into the outlet mall in Pearl.
My strong interests in music, good food, and the pursuit of knowledge and wisdom may seem broad, but they are the essentials for my aspiration in life. These passions are the incentives of how to be a happier and more successful person for me to become.
It is the start of a new year and I thought I would start a journal chronicling my daily experiences. Tonight we decided to go to the local F.O.P. lodge to a New Years Eve party. We had a pretty good time but what happened later that evening is something that I hope I don’t forget for a long time to come. Still fresh in my mind was the conversation Angela and I had on Christmas night. She was hinting that she wasn’t sure if she wanted to be in a serious relationship this soon after the breakup of her previous one. If that wasn’t hard enough on Christmas she also was to ill to attend my brothers wedding with me in Madison Indiana . To add to all the confusion in my head, on my way home I stopped and got her a rose and a “happy New Years” balloon. She seemed quite touched by the gesture but also visibly troubled by it. I asked her if she was ready to have a good time tonight and she said “I was but now I don’t know.” Now what in the world does that mean! I tried applying all sorts of significant meanings to that statement but in the end I decided to just let it go and let events unfold as they would. Fast forward to 2 minutes before midnight. Angela is an absolute goddess, she is very beautiful and one of the nicest, sweetest woman I have ever met, but she is not one given to affection, especially public affection. Well at 2 minutes till she laid a kiss on me that lasted well after midnight. She absolutely blew me away!! The rest of the night was nice, we went to a couple more clubs but that moment is burned into my memory. Everything else paled in comparison. I don’t know if it is possible but I think I kissed her with my heart as well as my lips. I have heard of your “minds eye”, but tonight I found my “hearts mouth”.................