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Lyov,Hayk |
It was a long way….First we had to walk through the
underground passage and then a loooooong way until our place. But HEY~ We
didn't mind it because we were singing, making fun of each other, eating and so
on while walking .
I will change the topic for a while and talk about my friends
who were with me that day and made this become a historical memory for me. They
are my classmates who I’ve known for like 5 years or so, because I changed my
school, and I’m really happy I did. Because, what would I do without them? =P
They
are all unique, funny, interesting.Sometimes annoying to death, but well…they are
worth it.
Anyway….After a while we were all tired to death and there
was a long way left to our place. We were simply looking at each other and laughing
like crazies because we couldn’t go back nor stand like that like mummies. Cars
were passing randomly. =D
Between, are you interested in knowing how it became our
place?
Sooo, one year ago(2010) when we weren’t that close still.
We decided to go to “Cicernakaberd” It means “Swallows' tower” ,our place) to play Mafia (a card game). So it started there. After that it became a
kind of habit. I think i should thank that place for all it did for us. =)))
What does “our place” look like? It is a calm and green
place where you can sit and relax. It’s
not like a park or so. It’s just a simple place without fountains, shops and
anything around J
it’s close to the monument built for our elders who died during the Armenian
genocide in 1915. But let’s not talk about it and go back to our funny day…After
we got to our place…That’s how we all looked.
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Mary,Hayk, Jane, Lyov |
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Hayk, Me, Jane, Lyov |
I was the one looking great because I train every day
(boasting, and kind of lying too ;)) but see? I look awesome =D, not even tired…>.>
I’m not like Jane who got there and lied down with an angry face
saying “MY LEGS”… After we rested, we started eating, because we were really
hungry. We would even eat an elephant <3!!!!
After we were full and relaxed…we started playing our game
called “CHT” which you definitely won’t understand…It’s a word game which I can’t
explain properly. It’s the result of my friends’ fantasy. Whoever lost had to
do a certain dare. So the first who lost was Lyov. While we were playing a
grandpa was making something nearby…so Lyova simply went and asked him “Grandpa,
do you need any help?” Grandpa answered “No, boy, thank you”. But, haha, Lyova
had to continue so he said “I’m sure you need help, let me help you!!!!” grandpa
said again “No need! Go and continue playing”…As the grandpa was getting angry
we decided to stop that and start over. After I lost so I had to yell “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”
like 5 times so when I got home I couldn't even talk properly… ( i wish i had pictures to show) =D!
Anyway, it was fun, really, if I say we did anything SPECIAL
that would be a complete lie. But just the day fully was something awesome. How
we went, how we ate, played and later got home half dead and slept. =D!!!
I hope everyone has days like that; funny, silly,
interesting, FRIENDLY days! Wish you all those kind of days with full of
emotions!!!
Lyosh (Alexander) :D!!! |
1 comments:
Hii! I kinda bumped into your "advertisement" of this blog on TheChatpage.com :D
I thought it's yet another boring, mundane blog.
But this post! I read it from the start till the End! And I'm even commenting on it!
Lovely pictures of "your place". Looks so beautiful and must be really serene. Very well written (Kinda cute:D), though I feel you can improve the way the story flows!
The best part of it is you have not faked anything (I hope!) It sure brings a smile on the face of anyone who reads it.
It brought me the memories of trekking I had gone to, with my friend!. It was great fun and I was so dog-tired I couldn't even move my leg. I'm sure you must you have had great fun too
ohh! My comment is as big as your post!
Thanks a lot for this lovely post :) Byee.. I don't even know your name. Sorry, I don't have time and energy for it! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !! =D
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