Best Day Of My Life
Alvy:
Today, I was happy all day long, due to the fact that I killed every single pain that was tearing my heart apart.
To start with, I am reading a book called “Memoirs Of A Geisha” and it’s clearly, the best book ever, everyone should give a shot reading the book. So, I did’nt really finish the, I’m still in chapter 8 or 9. Sofy and I agreed to come to m house and watch the movie, in which I rented. The movie is PERFECT! I loved it. Few movies are made that greatly, with a story that captivates you until the end, and it’s also a non-fiction movie, which makes us ponder on how reality used to be (It was not easy at that time, by the looks of the movie) and the ending is really romantic and finishes with the perfect frase (In which you will have to watch to know) I really recommend this movie/book. After we were done with the movie, we came up to the office and do our homework. After one boring 30-minute homework was done, my sister and my mother came in with a bunch of bags of a great pet supermarket full of stuff for our “petit” Crystal. Sofy’s father was heading to come pick her up. After she left, the day only began. I had worked on a poster for portuguese homework, and when it was done: “voila!” it was the most beautiful poster I had ever done in my life, and felt very satisfied for completing my homework. I came back up to the office and was looking at a “Celebrity Deathmatch” episode with Madonna vs. Michael Jackson. In the middle of the episode I hear a scream, the words that were shouted could not be heard, so I came down, I then hear my sister cry. Preparing my heart to what I would be ready to see, I see a giant furball, but it is’nt any furball, it was MY furball, called PRINCE! (My missing cat!) (In which, strangely enough appeared one day before his birthday.) It was the happiest moment in my life. I jumped up and grabbed him, hugged him, and then put him to eat, since he was starving. When I put him down, I saw this huge scratch he had won in a cat-fight. I could’nt blieve my eyes, who would have guessed that my ipod-free days, my prayers, and even other’s prayers could have made a 12-day disappearance turn into a 12-day vacation?
P.S. I would like to thank Sofy for supporting my cause (ipod-free days) and any of you guys who also helped Prince find his way back. Thank you!
