Girls' feelings are always poems

Fay 2022-10-05 08:07:45

I especially like watching these kinds of movies about American high school campus life. This is my 7th time watching this movie. Although there is no flash point in the plot, you will know the ending after watching the beginning, but at least this kind of movie can bring us warmth. As long as you work hard, your dreams will come true. Cinderella will find the prince, and Cinderella and the prince are admitted to Princeton University together, and they live happily ever after.
And that line: But I can't wait for you, because waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought. When Austin gave up halfway through a football game, walked up to Sam, who was about to leave the audience, and warmed to her As they kissed, a drop of nectar landed on Austin's cheek. I will not wait for you, because waiting for you is like waiting for nectar in the dry season. Now the nectar has fallen.
Every girl yearns for the love story of Cinderella and the prince, what can be done, because the feelings of a girl are always poetry.

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A Cinderella Story quotes

  • [Sam is scrubbing the floor with her skates on. She tries to get up, but Sam slips and falls; Rhonda appears]

    Rhonda: Sam, what are you doing?

    Sam: I'm trying to get these floors clean.

    Rhonda: Come on, sweetie, get up. What I meant is "What are you doing with your life?"

    Sam: I'm Diner Girl. I'm doing what diner girls do, Rhonda.

    Rhonda: Baby, what's gotten into you? You don't even realize how blessed you are. Look, you've got a whole family behind you. We have faith in you, and you gotta have faith in yourself.

  • [the LAPD is repossessing Fiona, Brianna, and Gabriella's cars]

    Fiona: [runs outside with the girls] Hey! Hey! I can pay for those parking tickets.

    Sam: Actually, I'm selling your cars, Fiona, for college tuition money.

    Gabriella: What?

    Fiona: Now what gives you the idea you can sell our cars?

    Rhonda: She owns them.

    Sam: Exactly. I own them.