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typ ingen som kommer läsa, men lägger ut ändå för skojs skull xD
på historian igår så hade ja så jävla tråk så kollade igenom min FirstClass
så hittade jag ett gammalt nationellt jag gjorde i 9:an (27:e april 2012)
och det var ungefär ett år efter detjag skriver om inträffade. det är engelska nationellt så grammatiken är kass xD men vi skulle skriva om "people, places, passion" å ja skrev om en person ja hade träffat som betyder allt för mig som ni alla kan gissa vem c:
happy reading time ;)
haters gonna hate!
People,places, passions...
I´m going to tell abouthow I met a girl, the most beautiful girl I know and who will stay inmy heart until the day I die.
Everything started with a summer day. I was togetherwith my, back then, girlfriend and we were going to meet one of herfriends. We arranged a "meet" and were going to meet eachother at a market in the city. It was before I took my driver licensfor moped so I took my bicykle to the place.
I came a bit early so I needed to wait there for acouple of minutes, but then they came. In a distance it just lookednormal, two girls that are friends and nothing else. But then, whenthey come closer and I really saw her. My girlfriends friend... Ithought she was beautiful and I didn´t wanted to let my eyes to lookaway from her.
She came from the stable so she had herhorseriding-clothes on. She has Long, brown, curly hair, a red jacketshe looks totally gorgeous in and beige, kind of dirty, trousers thatwere almost full with horse hair. I didn´t want my girlfriend to seethat I just looked at her friend so I had to force myself to stoplook at her so much, but every reason I found, I looked at her.
Her pretty face that glowed from the smile she had.Everytime my eyes crossed her it felt like I wanted to just pass outbecause of her smile, her way to move, how she looked and her prettyvoice.
That time, I think, was the only time me and mygirlfriend just kissed once when someone saw us. It actually feltwrong kissing here, even if we were together. But when the friendleft to get home, it was almost like before, just that.. I thought ofher almost all the time.
When I got home later i thought of her, and then addedher on facebook. Then, like.. 2-3 weeks later my girlfriend broke upwith me and yes, I guess I was sad because she was the firstgirlfriend I had.
I lied in my bed for about 3 days, did almost justcrying. I didn´t ate anything almost or anything. Just lied there inmy bed, crying. But now, I don´t really know why I did cry. I didn´treally loved her. She was like many other girls, didn´t had thatlittle special thing. But her friend, she have everything you need.
She is beautiful, likes animal and motors. She´s funnyand can come up with some VERY strange ideas. She´s the absolutelyall-in-one girl. And now later, I realised she is the one and only.No one is like her. she´s a truly one of a kind in the best of ways.While writing this, all I do is thinking of her.
The sad thing is that we only met 4 times or something.I guess that´s because she doesn´t want to meet me but anyway. Idon´t regret a single thing I´ve done with her. don´t regret thattalking with her or met her. Not even when I felt her. The only thingI regret is the bad things I said to her. Like when she had aboyfriend.. I just couldn´t talk to her even if I wanted to. It feltlike something try to tear my heart apart, and to do so she wouldn´ttalk to me, i said bad things to her.. that is what i regret the mostof everything.
If there was a way to do that things undone, I wouldhave taken it. But yep, done is done and there´s nothing anyone cando about it, even if we sometimes want to. Now she has started tolike a new guy.. I don´t know how to handle it this time but onlytime can tell whats happening. Time and choices.
But some day, I hope it will be her and me because sheis the only living thing I care about more than anything else, evenmore than myself.
That was the story about the only person in the worldthat have changed me and made me realise what true love really means.
People,places, passions...
I´m going to tell abouthow I met a girl, the most beautiful girl I know and who will stay inmy heart until the day I die.
Everything started with a summer day. I was togetherwith my, back then, girlfriend and we were going to meet one of herfriends. We arranged a "meet" and were going to meet eachother at a market in the city. It was before I took my driver licensfor moped so I took my bicykle to the place.
I came a bit early so I needed to wait there for acouple of minutes, but then they came. In a distance it just lookednormal, two girls that are friends and nothing else. But then, whenthey come closer and I really saw her. My girlfriends friend... Ithought she was beautiful and I didn´t wanted to let my eyes to lookaway from her.
She came from the stable so she had herhorseriding-clothes on. She has Long, brown, curly hair, a red jacketshe looks totally gorgeous in and beige, kind of dirty, trousers thatwere almost full with horse hair. I didn´t want my girlfriend to seethat I just looked at her friend so I had to force myself to stoplook at her so much, but every reason I found, I looked at her.
Her pretty face that glowed from the smile she had.Everytime my eyes crossed her it felt like I wanted to just pass outbecause of her smile, her way to move, how she looked and her prettyvoice.
That time, I think, was the only time me and mygirlfriend just kissed once when someone saw us. It actually feltwrong kissing here, even if we were together. But when the friendleft to get home, it was almost like before, just that.. I thought ofher almost all the time.
When I got home later i thought of her, and then addedher on facebook. Then, like.. 2-3 weeks later my girlfriend broke upwith me and yes, I guess I was sad because she was the firstgirlfriend I had.
I lied in my bed for about 3 days, did almost justcrying. I didn´t ate anything almost or anything. Just lied there inmy bed, crying. But now, I don´t really know why I did cry. I didn´treally loved her. She was like many other girls, didn´t had thatlittle special thing. But her friend, she have everything you need.
She is beautiful, likes animal and motors. She´s funnyand can come up with some VERY strange ideas. She´s the absolutelyall-in-one girl. And now later, I realised she is the one and only.No one is like her. she´s a truly one of a kind in the best of ways.While writing this, all I do is thinking of her.
The sad thing is that we only met 4 times or something.I guess that´s because she doesn´t want to meet me but anyway. Idon´t regret a single thing I´ve done with her. don´t regret thattalking with her or met her. Not even when I felt her. The only thingI regret is the bad things I said to her. Like when she had aboyfriend.. I just couldn´t talk to her even if I wanted to. It feltlike something try to tear my heart apart, and to do so she wouldn´ttalk to me, i said bad things to her.. that is what i regret the mostof everything.
If there was a way to do that things undone, I wouldhave taken it. But yep, done is done and there´s nothing anyone cando about it, even if we sometimes want to. Now she has started tolike a new guy.. I don´t know how to handle it this time but onlytime can tell whats happening. Time and choices.
But some day, I hope it will be her and me because sheis the only living thing I care about more than anything else, evenmore than myself.
That was the story about the only person in the worldthat have changed me and made me realise what true love really means.
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