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Name: Brett
Country: United States
Birthday: 10/22/1988
Gender: Male


Interests: I like swords and fire. Flaming Swords!!!!
Expertise: Nunchuck skills, Bo staff skills... ya know the run-of-the-mill kinda guy.


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Member Since: 2/26/2005

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Thursday, March 29, 2007

Sad tale

Please Take Some Time and actually Read this

this is GUY TALKING...

IT'S 7TH GRADE...


I stared at the girl next to me...She was my so called "best friend"... I stared at her... Long, silky hair... And I wished she was mine... But she didn't notice me like that... I knew it... After class she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before... And I handed them to her... She said "thanks"... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know that I don't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I don't know why...





IT'S JUNIOR YEAR...


My phone rang... On the other end it was her... She was in tears... Mumbling on and on about how her love had broken her heart... She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone... So I did... As I sat next to her on the sofa... I stared at her soft eyes... Wishing she was mine... After 2 hours... A Drew Barrymore movie... And 3 bags of chips... She decided to go to sleep... She looked at me.. Said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know... That I don't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I don't know why...





IT'S SENIOR YEAR...


The day before prom... She walked to my locker... "My date is sick" she said... He's not going to go... Well... I didn't have a date and in 7th grade... We made a promise that if neither of us had dates... We'd go together just as "best friends"... And so we did...





IT'S PROM NIGHT...


After everything was over with... I was standing at her front door step... I stared at her ... She smiled at me... I wanted her to be mine... But she doesn't think of me like that... And I know it... Then she said "I had the best time... Thanks!"... And she gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I wanted her to know that I don't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why...





IT'S GRADUATION DAY...


A day passed... And then a week... And then a month... Before I could blink... It was graduation day... I watched her... Perfect body... Floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma... I wanted her to be mine... But she doesn't think of me that way... And I know it... Before everyone went home... She came to me in her smock and hat... And cried as I hugged her... Then she lifted her head from my shoulders and said "you're my best friend"... "Thanks!"... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her.. I wanted her to know that I wanted to be more than "just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy... And I don't know why...





IT'S A FEW YEARS LATER...


Now I sit in the pews of the church... A church that she is getting married in now... I watched her say "I do" an drive off to her new life... Married to another man... I wanted her to be mine... But she didn't see me like that... And I knew it... But before she drove away... She came to me and said "You came!... Thanks!"... And she kissed me on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I wanted her to know that I didn't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why...





YEARS PASSED...


I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend"... At the service they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years... This is what it said... "I stare at him... Wishing he was mine... But he doesn't notice me like that... And I know it... I wanted to tell him... I wanted him to know... That I don't want to be "just friends"... I love him but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why... I wish he would tell me he loved me"... I wish I did too... I thought to myself and I cried...


REPOST THIS IN THE NEXT 20 MINUTES AND

SOMEONE WILL TELL YOU THEY

LOVE YOU

AND WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR YOU... BUT IF YOU

BREAK THIS CHAIN YOU WILL HAVE

RELATIONSHIP PROBLEMS FOR THE NEXT 13

YEARS!!

SINCE U OPENED THIS

SOMETHING GOOD

WILL

HAPPEN TO U AT 11:52 PM


Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Ok it has been forever scince I was last on xanga so I'm not quite familiar with the site any more any help you can give would be gladly aprreciated  thanx!!!

 

---The Wanderer---


Saturday, January 14, 2006

Ah London.... The best week I've had in a looong time. And possibly the worst 2 hrs. of my life at its end. 

Ha, a fallen angel to help and a demon to kill. Two new angels, both with crooked halos, to care for. A third waited till After the titans clashed. A friendship teetered, and given new ground for a foundation. Bonds of friendship tested and proven firm. Emotions rolling out of control. Chivalry... heh, in the lands where Chivalry was born, it was tried.

London was awesome and terrible at the same time. The huge castles, full of amazing architecture with suits of armor lining the halls. Napoleon's worldly possesions behind glass.

Well I'm gonna play with Magic now so I'll see you all when I return.

Love, Your Wanderer


Monday, December 19, 2005

Oh my gosh I can't believe that it's been three months scine I last updated! Well in the past time I've won a X-country medal, got on JV, and started the Contra-Bass!

London 's almost here!!!!  

I'll try to update more often from now on I swear!

Cya later

The Long gone Wanderer


Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Well, Soccer tryouts have finished and I have been cut. Immensly sad, angry, you know (insert random whines here) I am going to do X-country and there is still indoor soccer, track, and finally tryouts next year.

  the world moves on.

Keep on Trekkin'

----- Your Friendly Wanderer



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