… you can drool. The cutest wellies ever. I want. I ♥. I don't even like wellies. But I like these ones. And the yellow bag just goes perfectly too.Oh, on second thought… I'd remove those pink labels. Why ruin beauty with those pinky thingies? Maybe I don't want them anymore. Boo.
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Unfortunate Monday fact: I forgot to set the weekly alarm. That meant 30 minutes of a very relaxing extra sleep, a 2 minute panic after I woke up relaxed and happy and wondered why as it should be Monday and should be feeling it, followed by the most productive 28 minutes of my life so I could get out the door on time and looking decent. I guess this morning hiccup begs the question of why the hell I need the other 30 minutes in the morning… Think it is to keep my stress levels low, but I’ll revisit…
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September 1997 – March 2011 Even heroes part one day… Yesterday, was Pulga's day… This is a sad post. One of longing and deep sadness for the goodbyes we say forever and for the goodbyes we sometimes don't have the chance to say. One of accepting nothing lasts forever. One better written in my nostalgic native language, Portuguese. And so I have. Pulga means flea in Portuguese. It can be used to describe minuscule things of huge personality. Nothing could define Pulga better than this. We found her sitting on a wall, calmly, smaller than my hand (and…
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