Yes, i am still using livejournal...
all you "cool" people switched over to that thing called myspace.
I know prolly no one will really read this, but who knows.
It's been awhile since I've been on...anyway, i wanted to write the first bit of my book my beloved David and I were supposed to write.
Please no copyrighting. Don't even dare use our idea because this is a true story. Every single line.
It's really bad punctuation but im going with whatever is written as of right now. This first segment is a quote David created..dedicated and inspired by me:
"You know you are in love
When you see the world in her eyes,
and her eyes everywhere in the world."
And with these words, I begin my story.....
"Yes! Summer is here!!!!" (Danny)
"Summer this year is going to be hard Danny. We have cross country practice for two hours everyday." (David)
"Gayyyyyyyyyy!!!! we can handle it David, were going to train hard just like we did for track bitch. Come on we need goals so that were inspired to become really good. My goal will be.....to get laid hahahahaha"
"You have been having that same goal for two years...you never seem to accomplish it."
"I have!!! My hand counts okay!"
"haha dood it does not. Unless you name it and put red lipstick on it, then, then my friend it counts."
"uhhhhh.......that's tight. Hahaha crazy ass david."
So summer began, I wasn't really looking forward to it. Its always the same, so boring. All I would do during summer is train, train, train, train to become a better runner. I was a runner, both distance nad sprinter. During my first year of cross country I became the captain and I led the team to the best season the school had in 15 years, and a second place victory in the central park invitational. Besides this I would go hang out with my friends every once in awhile. My life was basically a routine, with no twists or turns. Just a straight line. Then I met her. The first turn my life took, was when I tlaked to her for the first time.
I had just returned from cross country practice. My body was aching and all of my energy was gone. It was a vigorous 8 mile run that I had accomplished. Normally, it would not tire me out so much, but Danny decided that we should run with 5 pound weights on our ankles and arms. Just for a "little" challenge. It felt like my state of mind was going to break down and i was going to become un human....but then again I was used to have that feeling all the time. A human feels sadness nad regret, only a beast would not cry for a loved one nor feel sadness. So why was i still human?
"Ama!!!! I'm home!!! Tengo hunger!!!"
"mi bebe, how was practice? Did you beat everyone again?"
My mother loves me very much. She is a 39 year old who wakes up every morning at 5 am to clean the house and to make sure her children get the education, and opportunities she was denied as a little girl. By looking at her you would not be able to tell that she used to be a mother who would beat her children everyday,and even once abandoned her first born child. No one would ever suspect her of doing something like that. By looking at her, you could have also not have known that she once had a miscarriage and is know battling breast cancer all on her own. Of course you cant see it. No one ever really does see her weak. Not even me.
"it was good ama. I was running so fast twoards that last 800 meters. The couch said that if I keep this up I can go and compete at a state level!"
"Hungry?"
"Yea, and tired. Can you make me some beans please!!!!!"
"yeah of course, go shower first you smell like damped shit!"
(she seriously said that)
As I was heading towards the stairs, a sudden urge came over me. I wanted to sign on to my screen name. I don't know why but I couldn't ignore the urge. i gave into it.
"TOTON! Time to eat!!"
"I'm coming, hold up!"
Once online, abby's screen name just jumped out. Like a rose in a bush of thorns her screen name stood out. So, I im'ed her. But to my surprise, it wasn't abby. Instead a light hearted voice typed back.
"uhh this isn't abby this is her firend Jennifer"
"ohh hey whats up"
"so how old are you?"
"17"
"do you have a pic?"
"Nope. Do you?"
"yea, its on my live journal
http://www.livejournal.com/users/__decrepit"
Although I just met her, my heart was already hers. She was interesting and funny. So, i checked out her live journal and saw the picture of her. Beautiful. in an instant I had given up. She was too good for me. She would never go for a guy like me.
"wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow you are fucking hot!"
I couldn't believe what I just told her. My face turned red, and i was getting embarrassed of the fact that I was blushing knowing well that she couldn't see me blush.
"hahahahah no way!! Abby is hot im ugly"
"no your fuckign hot! Wow wow wow wow wow"
Then abby took over really quick
"no she is the pretty one, I'm z ugly one."
"TOTON Time to eat you little fuck come here now!!!!"
"im coming mom hold up"
"if you don't come in 5 minutes im going to disconnect the computer"
"hey what was your name agian?"
"ohh its david"
"hey I have to go, but if you want to talk to me later on, this is my screen name xxxemochildxxx."
"alright cool laters"
"laters"
The first turn my life took. After this, many turns soon followed. (to be continued)
I hoped you guys liked the first bit.
DAvid's a good writer huh.
And dont' forget all this is true.