Bulleted Wednesday!

• I park further now, so I could walk a bit in the morning.
• I miss my boyfriend; the person he usually is.
• I hate this job because it keeps me away from my brother. My last job was working as a co-teacher at the school he goes to (he's 7 and my best small friend)
• My back hurts from sitting at the computer all day.
• I found "she" today and I am in love, also this amazing person(I can tell from her pictures!); I have been discovering a lot of blogs lately and I am subscribed to a ton via google (reader).
• I love this!! I think I am going to try and make a book like that.
• I found a list of beautiful words and I am going to attempt at writing something using them all:

Like an ingenue, I celebrated his blandiloquent glances, ignorant of their ephemeral nature, when he is in such a state. Chatoyant and glittery and bright, they left me feeling.

I wish he knew, I wish he would realize…and let go of his pessimism, of his realism. Won’t he ever realize that my propinquity towards optimism is not just a serendipitous incident? It is quintessential to my existence; I am the daughter of the efflorescence of optimism. I believe that life is as foudroyant as how the sun leaves the (river) Nile shimmering beneath its rays…

He still chooses to ignore my ethereal, susurrated words. My moment of glory; evanescent, “I love your optimism,” he says, “but I can’t let you into my world; you’ll be hit by reality.” He was afraid, he is afraid my butterflies would die. He called my world a world of butterflies.

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• One-gratitude-a-day: The sun is out today! And good coffee from Cilantro (which has gone international!)