domingo, 22 de março de 2009

I want to give it to you but, do you have a scalpel here? 1. Day-by-day

1. Day-by-day

Today was a very boring day because everything was the same and I think that my grandparents, Braden and Ella, are getting divorced, and my mom, Ava, doesn’t want me to know about this.- How ingenious do the people think that I am?-
I think that my father, Aden, got divorced from my mother when I was about three years old, and now Aden lives with my stepmother, Claire, who had one daughter before their wedding. Her daughter, Abigail, is like a sister for me today, but in the beginning I used to fight a lot with her. After some years Lily was born, she’s the daughter of Aden and Claire, and then they became my “second family”, Aden, Claire, Abigail and Lily.
After the divorce my mom got married too, with Landon who had one son, Jacob, and one daughter, Sophia, in his first wedding. And after some years of their wedding Chloe was born and then they became my “first family”, Ava, Landon, Jacob, Sophia, Chloe, Olivia and I. We, Olivia and I, are from my mom’s first wedding and we preferred to live with her than with our father, Aden.
But nowadays Olivia shares an apartment with Hannah in Danffroy because they’re studying hard in a good public university, and Sophia is living with her mother in Colliene, the capital of my state, Collieverson. In Colliene, there’s a good private university of architecture where Sophia studies, and one big building contractor where she works, that’s because she’s living with her mother there.
So what’s the problem of my grandparents getting divorced –it’s not so good but if they’re doing it I think that they have their motives. Do they think that I’m that problematic guy that when they tell me that my grandparents are getting divorced I would break the entire house and cry for one month?-
Ella is looking for an apartment in Danffroy, but everyone knows that she won’t be alone in this city because my sister, Olivia, lives in this city and if someday Ella needs some help I think that Olivia would help her. Olivia have a busy life because she’s studying in the Danffroy Medicine University, it’s very difficult to be accepted in this university and more difficult to continue studying there.
Now I’m in my bed and my TV is turned on –I don’t even know what’s passing on TV but I think It’s some talk show- but I’m just wondering what will happen tomorrow at school I had bad grades on school, so, tomorrow I will pay more attention to the classes –especially to the Literature and Math classes because I had really bad grades in those tests-.
I think that today will be better than yesterday because I’ll pass more time out of my house. I’ve just woke up but I’m still in my bed, I’m so tired because yesterday was too late when I went to bed. Jacob and I sleep in the same bedroom and he’s sleeping yet, so how will I turn on the light?-It’s too early and dark yet and I have to look for my school’s uniform, my sneakers and other things, that’s because I need some light-. I think that he’ll wake up if I turn on the light but, do people care with me? Will he care with me if I’m sleeping or not? No he won’t, so I’ll be fast but I’ll turn on the light.
The light is turned on -when I turned it on Jake muted some low word but I didn’t care- and now I can see, it’s like it have an imaginary line in my room and this line divides my part and Jacob’s part. Before the line, I can see that in my part everything is a mess and after the line all the things are organized -Jacob is too organized and I think that sometimes he’s a little systematic-.
Now I think that I’m presentable, I’m dressed up, I combed my hair and, my teeth are perfectly cleaned and white. My backpack is too heavy maybe after some years I will have a problem in my spine. It will take some minutes from my house to my school bus stop and if I don’t be fast I’ll loose the bus.
I’ve just arrived in the bus stop and the bus is arriving too. Here, inside the bus, I use to take some nap -my school is a little far from my city- and that’s what I’ll do now.
I’ve just woke up and the bus is arriving in my school, it’s 6:50 A.M, so, I have ten minutes to go to my first class, it’s Literature class and I have to pay attention and study hard in this class because in this subject I got low grades.
Now I’m in my place, my school, I like everything here, all my friends are here and it’s a good private school. I’m in my room now, there’s some people in my room that I don’t use to talk with because I don’t know them very well, they came from other school.
There’s a cute girl that came from other school, she’s pretty but I don’t even know her name I just know that she have a tattoo behind her ear I can’t see very well but I think that the tattoo are three beautiful stars. I could continue checking her style for hours but Emma pulled me and started talking.
-Hi Dylan, how are you? Since you received your Literature’s grade you stopped talking with me during the classes.
-Hi Emma, I’m fine, thanks. My grades on the tests were really bad and now I think I’ve to pay more attention to the classes just it, no problem with you.
-Humpf, I thought I did something wrong.
-No, just my personal problems.
-Okay, I won’t disturb you anymore because of this, I think I’ll start paying attention to the classes too; I need some points in Biology. The bell ringed and the class started. As I imagined I can’t pay attention to the class. I’m watching her, her faces, her moves, her tattoo and her different necklace and wondering some things -there was a letter “H” on the necklace, maybe her name’s Hannah or maybe she have a boyfriend called Henry-. I passed all the classes doing it but, sometimes she turned her head and saw me and I think that she knew that I was watching her. I just couldn’t stop. I want to talk with her during the break just to introduce myself, but I think that I can’t.

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