Composition. English course.

She opend the door, came in, turned on the lights. Put the backpack on the sofa, opend the fridge, looked inside it. Took nothing, closed the door.
She went to the bathroom, took out the clothes, had a shower.
Everything was looking Ok. Normal day at school, she has done some tests... maybe good marks...
Believe it or not, Physics was not being a problem that semester. She could clearly remeber how much she had cried last year because of that subject. She had almost gave up studying. Crazy girl... She had made a storm in a tea cup!
She sat on the bad, started watching television. No, no again, not yet... Yeah! Chose the channel. Cartoons! So cool!
8 p.m. She had to go, it was late. She would have a party that night. She had to get dressed. Chose a dress... but what about the shoes?! None of her shoes matched her clothes!
Damn it! What a drag! Changed the dress. Much better. Now... make up! But where was the make up? It was one thing after another!
Forget the make up! She could live without that!
She looked at herself in the mirror. She was beautiful that night!
Every cloud has a silver lining... She laughed.
Eventually, she opened the door, turned off the lights and left home.

Nathália Jaimovich.
Dia 8 de setembro de 2007