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-Titulo Original : Crush: The Theory, Practice And Destructive Properties Of Love (Liar Liar)
-Fabricante :
Yearling
-Descripcion Original:
Readers met the comical Kevin in Liar, Liar and Flat Broke. Kevin gets serious about Tina Zabinski, the Most Beautiful Girl in the World. Finally, finally, hes worked up his courage-hes going to ask her out. Or will his trademark scheming get in his way? About the Author GARY PAULSEN is the distinguished author of many critically acclaimed books for young people, His most recent books are Flat Broke, Liar, Liar, Lawn Boy Returns, Woods Runner, Masters of Disaster, Notes from the Dog, Mudshark, Lawn Boy, Molly McGinty Has a Really Good Day, The Time Hackers, and The Amazing Life of Birds (The Twenty Day Puberty Journal of Duane Homer Leech). Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. 1 The Scientific Mind Knows That Science Is the Search for Truth in the Natural World Although I’d realized six or eight weeks ago that I was crazy about Tina Zabinski and I wanted to go on a date with her the same way I want to keep converting oxygen into carbon dioxide, I’d been playing it cool, taking it slow. I was waiting for the exact right moment to present itself before making my move. That’s better than saying that I couldn’t remember how to speak when she came near and I tended to fall down when she noticed me. I’d planned to ask her out recently; I had the perfect first date in mind, one that would show her how lucky she was to be with a guy like me. The school dance. But I didn’t actually ask her. Thought about it, sure; planned to do it, absolutely; came right out and asked, not a chance. I’d thought I had all the time in the world to work on connecting the mind-mouth function when I was near her. Until I walked into the school cafeteria on Monday and saw some male-model wannabe sitting next to Tina at a lunch table. He was leaning in as he talked to her-close enough to smell her hair-and she laughed at something he said. I knew in an instant that I was in deep trouble. And that I’d run out of time. I went straight to my best buddy, JonPaul, who was sprinkling extra wheat germ on his organic peanut butter and raw honey sandwich. JonPaul is a health nut. “Who’s that?” I tilted my head toward Tina’s table. “The new kid.” “What new kid?” “Cash Devine.” “That’s his actual name?” “Yup.” “You’re kidding.” “Nope.” “That’s the fakest thing I ever heard.” JonPaul shrugged and swallowed a handful of vitamins with his soy milk. “How do you know him?” I asked. “He’s in my math class.” “What’s he doing at Tina’s table?” “She was assigned to show him around school, help get him familiar with everything.” “Since when did a welcome guide become standard operating procedure around here?” “I dunno. Are those organic grapes in your lunch? And if they are, can I have them? I haven’t been getting enough fiber lately and the skins would really help me out.” “Yeah.” I shoved what I knew to be run-of-the-mill produce reeking of pesticides toward him as fast as I could, trying to avoid a conversation about what happens to JonPaul’s digestive tract when he’s fiber-deprived. Been there, done that, have the horrible mental images. He lined up the grapes next to his baby car- rots, Greek yogurt, hardboiled eggs and stone-ground gluten-free crackers. I ate a handful of chocolate-covered potato chips while I studied Tina and the Threat. Cash caught me looking at him when Tina turned to talk to the girl on her other side, and he headed toward me, a big cheesy grin on his face. “Cash. Cash Devine. Good to know you.” He sounded like the politicians at the Labor Day parade who hand out mini-flags and ask for your support on Election Day. “Hey,” I grunted back. “Name’s Kevin.” “JonPaul,” he said, slapping my best friend on the back, “math is gonna be rough, buddy; hope I can count on you for some help.” “Sure.” “Do you know if my guide, Tina, has a boyfriend? She’s really hot.” I didn’t hear JonPaul’s reply; I saw his lips moving, but the pressure in my ears fr
-Fabricante :
Yearling
-Descripcion Original:
Readers met the comical Kevin in Liar, Liar and Flat Broke. Kevin gets serious about Tina Zabinski, the Most Beautiful Girl in the World. Finally, finally, hes worked up his courage-hes going to ask her out. Or will his trademark scheming get in his way? About the Author GARY PAULSEN is the distinguished author of many critically acclaimed books for young people, His most recent books are Flat Broke, Liar, Liar, Lawn Boy Returns, Woods Runner, Masters of Disaster, Notes from the Dog, Mudshark, Lawn Boy, Molly McGinty Has a Really Good Day, The Time Hackers, and The Amazing Life of Birds (The Twenty Day Puberty Journal of Duane Homer Leech). Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. 1 The Scientific Mind Knows That Science Is the Search for Truth in the Natural World Although I’d realized six or eight weeks ago that I was crazy about Tina Zabinski and I wanted to go on a date with her the same way I want to keep converting oxygen into carbon dioxide, I’d been playing it cool, taking it slow. I was waiting for the exact right moment to present itself before making my move. That’s better than saying that I couldn’t remember how to speak when she came near and I tended to fall down when she noticed me. I’d planned to ask her out recently; I had the perfect first date in mind, one that would show her how lucky she was to be with a guy like me. The school dance. But I didn’t actually ask her. Thought about it, sure; planned to do it, absolutely; came right out and asked, not a chance. I’d thought I had all the time in the world to work on connecting the mind-mouth function when I was near her. Until I walked into the school cafeteria on Monday and saw some male-model wannabe sitting next to Tina at a lunch table. He was leaning in as he talked to her-close enough to smell her hair-and she laughed at something he said. I knew in an instant that I was in deep trouble. And that I’d run out of time. I went straight to my best buddy, JonPaul, who was sprinkling extra wheat germ on his organic peanut butter and raw honey sandwich. JonPaul is a health nut. “Who’s that?” I tilted my head toward Tina’s table. “The new kid.” “What new kid?” “Cash Devine.” “That’s his actual name?” “Yup.” “You’re kidding.” “Nope.” “That’s the fakest thing I ever heard.” JonPaul shrugged and swallowed a handful of vitamins with his soy milk. “How do you know him?” I asked. “He’s in my math class.” “What’s he doing at Tina’s table?” “She was assigned to show him around school, help get him familiar with everything.” “Since when did a welcome guide become standard operating procedure around here?” “I dunno. Are those organic grapes in your lunch? And if they are, can I have them? I haven’t been getting enough fiber lately and the skins would really help me out.” “Yeah.” I shoved what I knew to be run-of-the-mill produce reeking of pesticides toward him as fast as I could, trying to avoid a conversation about what happens to JonPaul’s digestive tract when he’s fiber-deprived. Been there, done that, have the horrible mental images. He lined up the grapes next to his baby car- rots, Greek yogurt, hardboiled eggs and stone-ground gluten-free crackers. I ate a handful of chocolate-covered potato chips while I studied Tina and the Threat. Cash caught me looking at him when Tina turned to talk to the girl on her other side, and he headed toward me, a big cheesy grin on his face. “Cash. Cash Devine. Good to know you.” He sounded like the politicians at the Labor Day parade who hand out mini-flags and ask for your support on Election Day. “Hey,” I grunted back. “Name’s Kevin.” “JonPaul,” he said, slapping my best friend on the back, “math is gonna be rough, buddy; hope I can count on you for some help.” “Sure.” “Do you know if my guide, Tina, has a boyfriend? She’s really hot.” I didn’t hear JonPaul’s reply; I saw his lips moving, but the pressure in my ears fr
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