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'F' Is For FightThere is that one question you are naturally required to ask the famous who are obviously on their way to the top, and so even I decided to ask it. “How did you reach all this way?” I started slowly. “Who or what gave you that confidence?”
He gave me an amused look; he was really handsome, blonde hair and lightning azure eyes accompanied by smooth pale skin and that legendary smile any girl would die for. “Well, for that,” he said almost genially “We need a bit of our time.”
“That’s alright,” I said “I have enough time to spare.” He smiled. And as we stood at the dark corner, this is what he told me.
It all happened sixteen years ago, in the days where he was neither handsome nor so confident. A shy young seven year old, an awkward kid with series of bumps on his forehead and bands on his teeth. He was small; his heart was small; he was convinced that his bravery too was small. His
My Adventures in Kathmandu City
My name is Jill Smith
I was born in a small town in queensland Australia
This is a story about my adventure far far away from home.
I am 25 but had never been anywhere out of my town.
On my 25th, my parents bought me a trip to Nepal.
You must be wondering out of all the existing countries in this world,
why they chose to send me to Nepal?
The story begins back in 1972
when mom and dad first met in Kathmandu
a crazy city where hippy culture was blooming
they were young and fell madly in love with this city and with each other
smoking marijuana was completely legal back then
Hashish was available here and there with no laws preventing its use.
so they came back to Australia got married
after few years they had me and we all have been living happily
then one fine sunny day just before my 25th birthday,
mom and dad suddenly realized that they have never taken me outside the town
for a holiday
not even to Sydney or Melbourne so they booked a flight for me
and sent me to Kathmandu
Best Day of My Life
It was late morning but I was still sleeping.
Someone knocked on the door.
I dragged myself out of the bed like a lazy tortoise and
opened the door.
Mangal ?? What are you doing this early knocking on my door ?
Early ?? you lazy girl ... its nearly 10am
then he yelled loudly in my ears : " happy birthday !!
I have asked you thousand times when your birthday is
but you never told me but I found out and have planned an
awsome day for us.
You have 10 minutes to get ready and your time starts NOW.
"you are just Unbelieveable Mangale ! Ok give me 5 minutes
I'll be back in 20 "
Locked myself in the bathroom, had a shower dried and
straightened my hair, put my fav orange top and a long skirt on
and I was ready for the promised "Awsome day"
Bring it on..
Where are we going ? I asked him.
"Everything we do today is a surprise so just follow me
like a good girl".
We went near the bus stop but without catching any bus he kept
walking. Then we stopped in front of the multiplex.
I woke up at 8am after the alaram on my
red clock buzzed for nearly 3 minutes
Had some Red Raspberry Juice and Scrambled
Eggs on toast for Breakky
Cleaned My Red Bicycle with a
red piece of cloth and Off to school
listening to "Red Hot Chilli Peppers"
on my Ipod.
on my way to School, there is a small hill
where there is a Red bunglow with a tree.
Its not an ordinary tree.
Its usually pretty green but now a days
Its full of Red Leaves,
After all, Its Autumn here in Melbourne.
Nature has decided to paint the whole
world Red with its fav brush.
At school, my fav teacher wishes me good
Morning, she is wearing a red jumper today
Its getting colder and colder and days are
getting shorter and nights longer.
In class, Teacher is explaing to us the importance
of using right colors in design and how
Some colors don't get along with each other
For Example - Red and Blue
Red is warm color and Blue is cold.
Totally different to each other.
After School, I still have an hour to kill
before I star
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