Edit - Yay! DL got it right, so here's the announcement! Myself and my significant other, Stacy, or also known as
Zingela (some might know her just by me rambling about her all the time, or some might have actually seen her post as Zingela), we're finally tying the
knot June 1st! There's a little more to go with this, but I'll post that later! *glee*
I'ma bold the points that create the answer, and italicize the hints that should have lead you to said answer. ^___^
Loneliness used to be something that I constantly dreaded and hated, always alone with just a small handful of friends that I could count only in one hand. As always, though, I grew up and realized that I don't have to be accompanied by a bajillion people in order to be loved, however I was still missing that one crucial piece in my life. Soon in my life, though, I found my someone special, and it was all good.
Very shortly after, and by shortly I mean three years, I made my own life. Everything was hard, but with time, it was all made easier. Good things came to me as I learned things. Another life lesson? Surely I could figure it out. It was all about finding the right pieces and putting them together, one by one, as if I were learning how to read again. It was all in front of me, and I would miss a word here and there, but eventually, it all falls into place; proper spelling, pronunciation, syllables and compound words. Then there's grammar, but that's a different story, as I've always been a fumbler and always have to pick up the pieces, reorganize myself to even make a correct sentence. I think it's the Spanish background.
I just realized it's Wednesday. Half way through the week and that much closer to an amazing day for me. It's like when you hear the "DING" of the microwave; you're hungry, and that ready bell takes forever to sound. From six seconds, to one minute, or one hundred - fifty one days. Sometimes, the more you wait, the more delicious it is what you eat. Nothing else is capital, but just that one important detail of time, and then you put the bell together, and it's all good eats.
But now I'm really just rambling.
=3
*sits back*
I'ma bold the points that create the answer, and italicize the hints that should have lead you to said answer. ^___^
Loneliness used to be something that I constantly dreaded and hated, always alone with just a small handful of friends that I could count only in one hand. As always, though, I grew up and realized that I don't have to be accompanied by a bajillion people in order to be loved, however I was still missing that one crucial piece in my life. Soon in my life, though, I found my someone special, and it was all good.
Very shortly after, and by shortly I mean three years, I made my own life. Everything was hard, but with time, it was all made easier. Good things came to me as I learned things. Another life lesson? Surely I could figure it out. It was all about finding the right pieces and putting them together, one by one, as if I were learning how to read again. It was all in front of me, and I would miss a word here and there, but eventually, it all falls into place; proper spelling, pronunciation, syllables and compound words. Then there's grammar, but that's a different story, as I've always been a fumbler and always have to pick up the pieces, reorganize myself to even make a correct sentence. I think it's the Spanish background.
I just realized it's Wednesday. Half way through the week and that much closer to an amazing day for me. It's like when you hear the "DING" of the microwave; you're hungry, and that ready bell takes forever to sound. From six seconds, to one minute, or one hundred - fifty one days. Sometimes, the more you wait, the more delicious it is what you eat. Nothing else is capital, but just that one important detail of time, and then you put the bell together, and it's all good eats.
But now I'm really just rambling.
=3
*sits back*
