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Thursday, May 06, 2004

I watched shooting star...yesterday....

It was so bright....


Wednesday, April 28, 2004

I am sitting in the driver's seat of a white and shiny S2000. I see the endless

load before me. I feel like I will never be able to meet my first love.

I remember the many obsticles that I've hade to overcome to be here right

now, My first love was an American raised girl, and I have just now begun

to be able to express myself more flyently in English. So our conversations in

the past have always been frustrating. My heart starts to beat a little faster

in anticipation as I press the accelerator, and I feel like I am flying through the

air as the cool wind blows through my hair. I see Lasvegas lights calling out

my name. I begin looking for my love's house in the city of light. I get lost

through the windy road and continue my search with confusion. I decide to go

find a hotel and begin my search the next day. As I am lying on the bed,

I close my eyes and imagine my beautiful love as I drift off into a deep

sleember. In the morning, I feel fresh. I calm my restless heart and prepare

myself for the long-awaited meeting. As I get into my car. I feel a little stupid

as I realize that I still don't know where her house is and I don't have a map.

I cross my fingers and start  my engine and head towars the villege in search

of her house, I start to feel defeated and pull over. Then I remember I had put

away her address in my wallet behind her picture. I sit motionless, not

knowing what to do as I hold her picture in my right hand and her adress in

my left hand.

                    Suddenly, my cell phone rings and I see her name flash on the

screen I think this has to be a miracle. A few weeks ago, I had gether her

adress while chatting with her I had sent over 10 messages, but she had not

responded because she thought it was too expensive to reture each call long-

distance. I remember our firstdate when we were having dinner. My first love

and I spotted a penny on the ground. I hardly noticed the penny, but my love

picked it up and smiled "Oh ! I found a lucky penny!" Thats when I under-

stood why my first love didn't return my calls."Praise, there's someone who

looks like you parked in front of my house. It's probably not you, but I called

anyway. How are you doing?" I look up towards the second-story window

and our eyes meet. Then I hear a loud ringing in my ears coming from my

cell phone. I open my eyes realizing that this was all a dream. I look at my

phone and see a text messege from my first love.   (-,.-;;)


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