Well Always Be Friends But Not Just Friends - 601 Words

â€Å"Charlotte! It’s eleven o’clock; get your lazy ass outta bed now!† Mum called from the kitchen. â€Å"I hope you didn’t sleep in like this all the time I was away!† â€Å"Yeah, course not.† I mumbled pulling the covers over my head, snuggling further into their warmth. A few more minutes please I internally begged not ready to open my eyes to the light. Next thing the warmth covering me disappeared as the cold air attacked me. â€Å"Get out of bed now Charlotte!† â€Å"No, I’m still sleeping.† I grumbled. â€Å"You have to get ready for dinner later and don’t forget to bring your boyfriend over!† Mum giggled like an intoxicated teenager from one of those clichà © American chick flicks. â€Å"I won’t!† I wouldn’t be able to forget with you reminding me every few minutes. â€Å"Now get up and get ready for dinner!† â€Å"No!† I sighed loudly exaggerated on the ‘o’. But then I eventually gave up against the cold air that was freezing off my legs. Should have worn a onesie I mentally face-palmed myself. â€Å"Oh and wear something nice, we’re dressing up!† Mum called from the kitchen again. â€Å"No!† Not the effort! I dragged myself to the bathroom to take a quick shower and then brushed my teeth. I looked through my closet at the endless hangers supporting clothes that didn’t suit the occasion. A football jersey, another football jersey, shorts, shorts, shorts, a t-shirt, another t-shirt, leggings, jeans and more jeans. I finally stopped at the end of the wardrobe; the last hanger supporting the red dress my auntieShow MoreRelatedApplication Essay - Original Writing1250 Words   |  5 Pagesa week from school at the largest island on the largest freshwater lake. But this isn’t just a no-school no-work vacation. There’s a curriculum going around, and we’re not going to go to this thing and waste our lives swimming and tanning. The real question is who would want to learn on this trip. I’m a social person. I always prefer the buddy system over solo, as long as the buddy is ready to work. Friends are important to me, and my classmates are so much fun I’m not sad when we come back fromRead MoreThe Article Don t Indulge945 Words   |  4 Pageswe are the money we hold in our hand, make at our jobs or keep in our accounts will not give us the happiness we want. Yes money can buy us things we want but at the end of the day we’ll always want more. The things we can’t buy with money can make us most happy like love, family and friends. We’re all rich, you just have to count the things money can’t buy. We live in a jungle, maybe not the type of jungle you’re thinking of with trees and grass, but we live in a jungle filled withRead MoreAnalysis Of The Book The Of Wyoming 1025 Words   |  5 Pagesfew of his friends stayed at the hotel and left with an experience they’ll never forget or never want to recall. The young man, who we’ll call Smith to protect his identity, recounted to me the following tale of the Winter vacation that, as he said, could not even have gotten worse. At the time Smith was a very healthy lad of 26 who was spending his winter break with his four friends (I’ll use alternate names for them as well). The first of his friends was a tall well built man we’ll call Jack,Read MoreBaseball, Baseball And Baseball1088 Words   |  5 Pages It s true what they say about underdogs. They aren t always expected to win but they can always surprise you. Me and my best friend Ben were very close we played every sport together basketball, baseball and everything. Baseball was starting up in the summer. little did we know that we were going to be part of an underdog story. When Ben and I signed up for that year we decided to play for the Otterbein team, because my school didn t have a team and Ben was homeschooled. We then found outRead MoreMy Best Friend Is My Mom1039 Words   |  5 PagesMy Best Friend and Why It’s My Mom I am lucky enough to say that I have had the same best friend over the course of my entire life. That person is my mother. I never had many friends. I was shy and awkward as a girl, but my mom was always my number one fan. She’s always been my best friend. She’s the one I look to most often when I need to talk. She’s the first person I turn to when I need someone to be in my corner. She’s the first one to turn my sad day into a happy one. The one who turns my frownRead MoreEssay on Graduation Speech: Life is a Blank Canvas612 Words   |  3 PagesMy father always told me that my life is a blank canvas waiting for me to paint my future upon it. As I stand here before my fellow classmates, cherished friends and beloved teachers, I see more than just a graduating class, I see a group of artists waiting to exhibit their art to the world. See, the beauty of my fathers analogy lies in the fact that we have all been given the right to choose our own destiny, essentially to paint whatever we want on our canvases of life. Our parents, teachersRead MoreThe Rain Tree in the Valley1102 Words   |  4 Pagesabout what he needed. He had everything – food, water, serenity†¦ and so he said, â€Å"Sure! We’ll sign a partnership, but there’s nothing for you to do for me, dear.† The lily thought for a while, and answered, â€Å"Thank you sir, but I would really love to help you in something. Maybe I could just be your friend?† A friend! Yes, a friend! That’s what the rain tree needed! â€Å"Yes, yes a friend! You could be my friend! We’ll be a good partnership, you and I!† The rain tree beamed, his old sunken eyes sparklingRead MoreChoral Speaking Script - Friendship (2013)799 Words   |  4 Pagesis friendship? â€Å"Friends in a ship?† â€Å"NO!† â€Å"Friends†¦Ã¢â‚¬  Would laugh her lungs off when you slipped would shed your tears off when you tripped she would do whatever you asked—day and night and she is a friend, with all might Friendship, friendship friends in a ship together we sail shatters in the way—is no avail Friends will be there whether you want them to be there or not you have no choice but to be with them your tears, your laughter, you curse, you shatter friends are the pillars—theyRead MoreEssay on Friendship and Change957 Words   |  4 PagesIs it? Yes that’s her. Finally, after three long months my best friend, of 18 years, has finally returned to me. That’s actually the way I felt. Her and I have a strange relationship. I’ve always considered her mine and she pretty much owned me too. It had worked really well for the both us, until now. Running past me without even a second glimpse she jumped full force into the arms of her older brother. The three of us had always been like peas in a pod so I wasn’t at all surprised she leaptRead MoreHow Does Language Reflect Who I Am?676 Words   |  3 PagesGerman, leaving me feeling left out. They would often â€Å"forget† I couldn’t speak it and start talking to me in ‘their’ language. I’d look at them blankly and they’d either leave it or get a bit irritated. My parents would also bring me along to their friends in Germany, who had kids around my age, thinking I might learn some from talking to them. However, I couldn’t. While they would all be have a big discussion in German, I would sit there awkwardly, trying to catch a phrase or two. But since I grew