Yes I didn't capitalise that because I copied it from http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/%C3%A9toile_filante
and I'm too lazy to go look up a CAPITAL 'e' with an accent mark. :D It's the name of my new blog. There's a free domain available for it which I desperately want but unfortunately the website is under construction for a few hours so I won't be able to 'chop' it. Hopefully nobody else takes it! If all goes well my new blog -which will concentrate on my outfits as well as daily life- will be http://www.etoilefilante.co.nr/
. For now it's just plain ol' http://www.etoilefilante-x.blogspot.com/
because Blogger won't let me just do etoilefilante.étoile filante :
shooting star / falling star [in French]
Yes, I KNOW it's uncreative but it sounds so magical and besides shining star
in Spanish sounds like a bunch of gobbledegook and there's no shooting star
- I'm afraid the online dictionary might give me something with guns.
Was in a poetic mood coming home today in the bus. Would've written them down, but, y'know.
I shall try to remember the various things that I thought of. likeThe road shines after it's rainedAnd this is a two-way streetbutFor me all roads lead back toyou.
I know it is sketchy and ugly and half-koped off Taylor Swift but she puts it so well, there's something 'bout the way / the street looks when it's just rained / there's a glow off the pavement.
Beautiful.Leans into the mirrorGazingCarefully waving her wandMagicBlowing tissue kissesStained.
Yes, that's the process of putting make-up on. I actually bothered to bring my eyeshadow (L'Oreal) and eyeliner (Silkygirl) to school today to retouch after PE, since it was before lunch so I could take my time. Unfortunately there was a scare about how I was making Nimarta late for her first Helping Paws meeting. (Turns out I didn't, but whatever.)Heart beats fastDrumsEyes dither flushedWingsVoice trembles quietEbb.
Basically that's me going to take pictures for Journalism today with Amy. I really wish I could relive it. I'm probably an unprofessional giggler in everyone's eyes by now. Not counting the time when I said "SHIT!" really REALLY loudly to a REALLY quiet room when I discovered we'd missed a lunchtime appointment with Mr Tananone. SO EMBARRASSING!!!!I still rememberhow fast you made my heart beatand how red you made my flushed cheeks.
OK, enough dithery details (I love that word! 'dithery'! It probably isn't a word, though). I'm going to WORK ON A BLOGSKIN. And then put one here. Simplicity doesn't work long for me, esp when I don't have a wishlist I can constantly add to. Now I have 2 more wishes: sandal boots
, and join LookBook
. I could probably get in if I could; problem now's my mother thinks joining LookBook is equivalent to murder. Or something.... Murder of my self-esteem?
I don't really think so. ):[/edit]
I just found this one-liner I wrote in my agenda. It's quite beautiful:When I look at youI fear to be blinded by your dazzling light.