Nothing of interest recently...so nothing to write about. Other than college apps are a pain in the ass. How about I tell you my friend's love story (I have her permission) in bits and pieces. Let me start off by telling you how they met. So my friend, Riya, is this wild Indian girl with an exotic soul. While her Swedish friends-with-benefits, is a typical teenage boy, with a sentimental side of course. They met through a mutual friend at a pool party - late september, 2009. She had just moved to an American school from a British school. This pool party was Riya's friend's, from the British school, birthday party. The first time Riya and Jax saw each other, was when Jax was jumping into the pool with Riya's best guy friend. Right before Jax jumped into the pool, their eyes met and they sneaked a smile. Being typical immature fourteen/thirteen-year-olds (Riya was fourteen, Jax would turn fourteen in a few days), they ran around the pool putting coke and cupcakes in each other's hair. Riya left the pool party with a crush on Jax and with no idea that she was going to more-or-less end up with him one day. And that my dearies, is how their story began.
