In which Melanie delves in the wonderfulness of CIARA.

Because I was talking about my Year Ten friends specifically in my last post, Ciara got all jealous and thought that I didn't love her. Which is just silly, really. Of course I love Ciara; I think I feel undeserving of her the most because she's so awesome in a nerdy way. I've always admired Ciara in my own way and am incredibly happy that we are friends, because I like how her minds works. I like how soft her hair is, if that's not weird. She's part Irish, or pretty much just Irish depending on your point of view (for example, like Ciara, both my parents are from a different country, but, at least in my case, it's been debated too many times whether I am Brazilian because of my parents's nationality or English because I was born here; I personally, don't care), and Irish people are pretty chill. It's kind of hard to describe Ciara, but in short, she's just so sweet and nice and amazing; I'm lucky just to know her. Her supreme knowledge of everything, particularly Harry Potter and Science, is both intimidating and inspiring. At least I pwn her at being an Anime nerd; I probably pwn most people at that if I say so myself, but yeah. Ciara will probably tease me about that on Formspring but Anime is cool in its own way and it's super fun to make fun of too (if you know how).

Wow all one paragraph. That's so ghetto.

I love you Ciara.

Yours,

Mel.