About 2 or 3 days ago my friend J asked me how have I been and as usual the conversation trailed off to him asking me if I'm finally seeing/dating someone since I've been here. Same thing happened today when B and I talked. I wonder why my lack of love life is starting to be interesting even with my male friends. And it is not that I feel bothered by it, I just happen to find it odd. :)
Ever since I've seen the Pixar movie, Up, I have resolved to call my future great love Carl. Not that I intend to narrow down my search by only dating boys named, Carl, though it would be more awesome if he would be a Carl. It would be fun to tell my soon to be children and grandchildren that me and their father's/grandfather's love affair was inspired by some animation flick.
I am not in a hurry to fall in love, though I'd like to think that I am ready to take a leap of faith when it finally arrives. :) So in that note, let me share an open letter for Carl.
Dearest Carl,
I wonder what's taking you so long. I guess you were trying to blow up each balloon manually so you could finally fly your house and find me. I wish I'd know how you look like so when the right time comes I'd easily know it is you. I'll wait for you, Carl. :)
♥ Ellie