Today is L's birthday.She is my good friend.-At least i think so. Every day we go to school together and we meet in the park next to Liberty-plaza. I wanted her birthday morning to be great, so I woke up at 6.Am, but still i was in a hurry. She loves Tea Chai from our favorite cafe just around the corner. So I thought that it could be really good surprise for her. Oh, and the other gift I had so much work with. I made her a ring. It's a beautiful ring made of bronze. On the ring there is a little clock that does not show time. I made this ring five days. I have done a lot of rings,but this one was the most difficult to make. But still at the moment I saw here face,when she opened the little box,where the ring was, I knew that I've done good work. She was so happy. And I was happy. In the school we sung to her and she gave us sweets. Other girls gave her a box full of beer and on the box there were pictures of naked famous men. She were little a bit surprised,but happy. I wasn't surprised. It's so Them! After lunch we had an idea, that after school we can go to her place and we can watch some videos in internet and then make some music. But like sometimes happens we didn't. She wanted to go to some yard next to Old Down and be with some of our classmates, who actually are not very friendly people. Well actually they are, but just not with me. Maybe it's because I came to their class last year and....- I don't know, but I seriously doubt that it's something that I have done. More like what I am not. Well, I am not a smoker, drinker and I don't act like a bitch. I am cool with it that she likes to be around them, but what about me. Right today is her birthday and I really do not have any reason to make her sad. I just want to be noticed. I am sure that she trust me,because when she wants to talks, she come here to me and if she has nobody else to go out with, she calls me. But most of the time she prefers to be with the people who actually does not care of her. In the other hand they are "popular" so I try to understand that. Still it makes me sad. I hope that some day she'll understand what I mean by that and she'll see what kind of friend I am.
Thank you for reading.
-.M.
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