Arigatō (Thankyou for being my friend)_Enjoy Your Garbage Cookie_Bird Calling_The Pursuit of Success
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Arigatō (Thankyou for being my friend)
1684、..1693.....170..0 and done for another four miles today. I head over to a bench nearby, satisfied with my consistency, just for a short break. This is my second week in Tokyo and honestly I've never felt more healthier or satisfied my whole life I think to myselfMy phone starts ringing with it's questionable yet guiltily unchanged ringtone"Hi honey, guess what, I made your favourite dinner tonight""Wait no way! You traitor I'm catching a flight back to san Francisco right this second and you can't have a single bite of it until I reach"She seemed much unamused by my humour rather a bit te...
Enjoy Your Garbage Cookie
The newspaper club had three students who hated each other with the type of energy only a high schooler could channel. The club consisted of Sophia, the tall, blonde popular girl, Hazel Louise, Sophia’s polar opposite, and Zachary, the one who was only in it for sports coverage of the girl’s swim team. Despite their arguments, and the fact that one of them quit every week, the newspaper was consistently churned out of the steadily breaking printer in the office and sold during lunch. The teacher in charge of the club, Mr. Garcia, was never there for meetings. He would pop in from time to t...
Bird Calling
Antonio, Trebor, and Brennan represented the most impulsive segment of humanity.Teenage boys.More specifically, teenage boys with a penchant for lighting up.A lot.Especially Antonio and Trebor.Both of these walking testosterone samples based their daily routine on the whims of Mary Jane.They kissed her on the cheek in the morning.They big her adieu before entering school.They paid her a visit during the 1st and 2nd periods.Then again during lunch.She’d come by once the last bell rang.She’d hang out once they arrived home.She'd greet them after dinner and even help them with their homework (som...
The Pursuit of Success, from a Supposed Narcissist
"You aren't a very nice person."Jessica twiddled her thumbs, fidgeting. "And, well..""Please get to the point." I blinked. If it were anyone else, the please would've long ago been discarded. But it was Jess, and formalities had to be maintained. "What are you trying to say?"After all, that was what childhood friends did."I don't like you," Jessica confessed. "And I haven't been liking you very much for a long time. I don't know whether it's your arrogance, unbridled narcissism, or overall obssession with success, but I don't feel like you're a very healthy person for me."Healthy? I blinked ag...