ONE DAY IN GEORGIA
One day in Georgia
HELLO!
The day I became an aunt
Keti Jijuridze
metiji@yahoo.com
I'm Kety Jijuridze. I'm 15. I go to the secondary
school #4. I like to paint and I do it very well, that's I'm going to
become a painter. I've got a lot of friends and asquaintances. We always
have a very good time, when being together. Every day of our life is full
of some interesting matters and they are all written in my mint forever.
But besides this there was an especial and a very particular day in my
life which doesn't alike others and it's unforgettable, because it hasn't
got any enemy. It went on in this way… I and my friends had our holidays
in the countryside, in the moundanious and a very beautiful village, which
was small, but verynice. The wildlite was all around us and that was wonderful.
We had a very good time. Once, we were very glad to meet each others,
but as for me some of them were much more interesting than others. And
now, when I remember that moment, I always think and I believe that it
wasn't a common meeting, but a particular one, because our hearts met
there. Therewere many good guys, but I got interesting in one of them
very much, and so was he. We didn't say anything and went on playing with
our friends. At last he asked me to dance and I agreed. The guys had put
on a big fire and all were sitting around it, but didn't see anyone but
he. Then he broke the silence laid between us and said, that I was the
person for whom he had been looking for a long time and he brought that
now he found, it and that person was me… I was very happy. We still
love each other very much and I hope, we'll be together besides many problems
and challenges. That day was the most significant and unforgettable in
my life. Who knows may be that was the very day, which will become the
bosses of our, my and Achico's life.
keti jijuridze
Pavle Tvaliashvili <tvaliashvili@hotmail.com>
April 24th of 2000
Hello from Georgia!
Hi. I'm Ruso Labadze, I'm 12 and I'm Inga Kiteishvili, I'm 13. We are
cousins are classmates and we are from Rustavi, town in Georgia. We want
to
tell you about our one of the best days. It was 1999 3rd October. When
we
follow our cousin at the excursion. This day bygone at 7 a.m. and we started
our trip to the Tsinandali (the village in Kakheti-beautiful region in
Georgia), to see museum of Aleksandre Tchavtchavadze - Georgian poet.
We
were having a good time during the trip. We're listening to the tape,
were
dancing and playing. After 4 hour we came to Tsinandali, saw museum and
took
photos. We were very happy and wanted to stay, but we had to go back to
our
town. During the way to Rustavi we had an accident. Our bus crashed into
a
car. We were all nervous. We all went our from the bus coos we thought
it
had a fire. After that we had another accident: men bit our boys. We all
were broke down and we were crying. We think it's interesting day. It
begins
so good and anal we had so many accidents. When every thing took it's
place
we continue our trip. At first very one was sitting in silence but after
a
little fine we started dancing and it made us very happy. We cane to Rustavi
it was night. Every one was tide.
Surprised because we thought it was still day. We think you'll like our
especially day which we won't forget during our life. It's time to say
By-by! We'll tell you every detail of that jurnayin the next letter.
Ruso and Inga.
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