(jusz becoz I've been watchin' re-run of my forever favorite movies. it's a long holiday. only be back for office on the 3rd. the last two days were Notting Hill, Chasing Liberty and Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights. earlier today was A walk to Remember. and then this. I loved this movie so much that this was the third time I was writing about it. The first time was a reference. The second time was a few months after that tragedy. This, the third, I drafted 5 - 6 years ago. I just thought, may be the timing's perfect, it get's posted in its original form, I am retaining the title, too.
I don't even remember why i wrote it this way. I took the lines and placed them not in the same order as they were in the book or in the film. I took the words for the title, key words, to remind this writer why she wrote it this way.
'Must say, I still love happy endings tho, especially, in the movies.)
Bryce Loski: Juli, I'm sorry.
Juli Baker: No. You're not.
Garrett: Hey! Have you flipped? Whats the matter with you?
Garrett: Are you freaking mental? Juli Baker? You hate her.
Bryce Loski: That's whats so weird, I don't think I do.
Bryce Loski: There was a... bee in her hair.
Dana Tressler: There's no bee.
[Bryce enters the second grade classroom]
Young Juli: Bryce! You're here!
[runs up and tries to hug him]
Juli Baker: Bryce, you should come up here. It's so beautiful.
Bryce Loski: All I ever wanted was for Juli Baker to leave me alone.
Juli Baker: His hair smelled just like watermelon.
Chet Duncan: Some of us get dipped in flat, some in satin, some in gloss; but every once in a while, you find someone who's iridescent, and once you do, nothing will ever compare.
Juli Baker: I guess it's something about his eyes or maybe his smile.
Richard Baker: And what about him?
Juli Baker: What?
Richard Baker: You have to look at the whole landscape.
Juli Baker: What does that mean?
Richard Baker: A painting is more then the sum of it's parts. A cow by itself is just A cow. A meadow by itself is just grass, flowers. And the sun picking through the trees, is just a beam of light. But you put them all together and it can be magic.
Bryce Loski: Flat, glossy, iridescent? What the hell does that mean? Juli Baker has always seem plain to me. Until now.
Dana Tressler: The only bee your attracting is B-R-Y-C-E. I'm telling you, that boy is lost in Loveland.
Bryce Loski: The way she ignore me was a constant reminder that I've been a jerk.
... my other garden ;)
About Me
- Irma
- I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.
