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Wednesday, January 6, 2010

There's Always a First for Everthing... and Not Some

Today is a sad day. My friend Lizzie is moving back to Mexico. You see she came to the U.S. for 8th grade to learn English better. When she first came she said she was going back to Mexico during the summer. But I found out today she's leaving tomorrow. I wanted to cry right then in the middle of class.
I've never had a friend move away before and I'm sad to see Lizzie go. I know tomorrow, Advisory won't be the same without her. I hope today wasn't the last day I see her, I know it wont be the last time I talk to her. I gave her letter telling her everything I felt about her, like how she was a really good friend and that I'm going to miss her so much. I even put that she will always be my best friend and love madi in Spanish to show all that shes teached me. Even though I couldn't say one word, so when I said wrong, after so many times I made it my own and we laughed together about it.
Plus the whole day I couldn't talk because my throat hurt and it was very raspy. In choir it was fun singing like that to annoy Mr.Wolff. But now I really don't feel good because of what happened in cheerleading,this was not a first .
You see we were going that Bring It On stunt, that we are not doing anymore for safety reasons, and the girls hand in me in the face once. That one only stung but it didn't hurt. Then we did it again and she accidentally whacked me hard. So then my nose swelled up the size of a bouncy ball. And it felt as though it was bleeding but it wasn't. It hurt really bad and made me feel even sicker. What I don't get is why I always hurt my nose?
When I was in like 3th grade I was rollerblading with me friends, and we were having a race. So they let me have a head start and I wanted to see if I was winning. By the way, the road was up a hill so we were racing down. Only I looked back for a mil-second, and when i looked forward there was a branch. Little did I know I was going to trip on that branch, fall flat on my face, and brake my nose. But there I was lying on the ground covered in blood, crying my eyes out, and all the kids come up and go,"aha" then run away. Leaving me in the street alone and not knowing how bad I was. My mother does not handle us getting hurt at all, even though shes a nurse. So my father carried me to the house and I then went to the hospital, where they gave me a stuffed animal and i felt all better. The best part was, that was all on mothers day and i trashed my knee because i had decided to were a skort.
Then on last year at cheerleading a girl when up in a basket, where we throw them in the air then catch. Well you can say my nose caught her more than my arms did. I'm all good though just my nose is super sore.
I'm also super hungry, so I'm going to eat and have a blue raspberry mister misty freeze from DQ, gotta love ice cream. If you have a friend you know is going to move away spend every minute with them, because you never know if plans change, and you'll really regret it if you don't.
Using her hands now, instead of her nose,
Madi

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