Hello...I'm sorry for not so reguraly update, I had to find my mood and my hulk eyes for this supper late update, I'm so exhausted lately and I'd failed to restrain my eyes to keep it open. So..amateur.
I dedicated this for JessGirl93, I've read couples of her story and I just find it really fun and refreshing.
The picture of Samantha on the side, she is Rachel Hurd Woods, she's so beautiful.
NOT MUCH EDITED, ENJOY.
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“Damn girl...it’s really hot, ouch..ouch “ Sam over and over tried to fan her tongue with her hand.
I snorted “That my friend is the proof that the coffee is really fresh, freshly hot like h o t” I tried to explain.
“Aath Ma thoooo..” She grimaced and pinched her tongue, I raised my eyebrows.
“First of all, Gee..you gross” I scoffed “ And second, I don’t really get it what you said”
“My tongue burnt..” she whimpered make the look like seven years old girl.
My friend is really smart but sometimes, she really something...yes your tongue could actually burnt if you sipped the coffee right away.
We sat in the park this morning, on our favorite bench. Yesterday event ‘the charity’ over the classes, my shift and the rest of the day was really exhausted. And this is some kind of the ritual that we always do when we feel ‘TOO MUCH’. Too much drink, too much wasted, too much bullshit and from everything that made your mind too crowded.
It’s the kind of our meditation time for us to make a little escape from our ‘polluted life’. It really nice just to sit here over coffee and cupcakes. The view, trees and the fresh morning dew, except today this morning it’s quite cold but that still work for ‘the meditation’.
Sometimes, after party we used to come here right away just to sit in really early morning, like really early, tried to keep our eyes open with boxes of milk, waited for the sunrise and then go home and sleep.
Because we’re not the type of the party freaks and knocked ourselves out over drinks. Yes we enjoy the party, the vibes, the people which many times what we saw it was just not the pleasantaries behavior, but we tried to make our socialized skill worked, to make our existence known.
Like Sam always wisely said that it’s important to experience a different sight because life always worked that way, two sides, good or bad, right or wrong, buns and paties. Life is about choices and we live to make choices after choices.
And the part of her always remind me that we have to respect our body to back to nature, give it a break for it to savour the positive energy that the nature could give us so much kindness. To make a bonding, and etcetera...I really don’t always remember what she said.
“Speaking of hot...” I was in my mind tried to blink out of it when I heard her, I glanced at Sam. Her eyes catch something moving over the sidewalk and I tried to follow her eyes and then she whistled, like a wolf-kind whistle.
I chocked of my cupcake, seriously Sam...
Apparently, those something moving over there was a sight of guy stretching over the tree near the lake. His lower back shape so obviously catch her attention.
“That’s what I called the epitome of the existence of a human form” she stated with drooling face.
I just make a look for what just she said, I still tried swallowed the lump in my throat.
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