To that one man.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR.JOHN KEATS.

That was the first thought in my head this morning. And it was a good thought.

And today will be a good day.

•I curled my hair for John Keats.

•I’m going to watch xc Districts in my jeans.

•It’s John Keats’ Birthday.

•It’s only supposed to rain on AWARDS.

•I get to carry my red umbrella.

•It’s John Keats’ birthday.

•Trouser socks are in my drawer.

•CHOCOLATE MILK.

•It’s John Keats’ birthday.

•My voice is ready for some cheering.

•Did I mention it’s KEATS’ birthday?

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I HEART HIM.

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“I cannot see what flowers are at my feet…”

-Ode To A Nightingale.

“Point me out the way to any one particular beautous star, and I will flit into it…”

-HYPERION: A Fragment. BOOK III.

“…Like pearl beads dropping sudden from their string: and then another, then another strain…”

-HYPERION: A Fragment. Book II.

“A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness…”

-ENDYMION: From BOOK I.

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And that is why.

Now I’m off to a cup of tea and letters written by Mr.KEATS.

Love.

-Bella.dear

Soccer till 10 o’clock at night while the chocolate milk waits at home? YES PLEASE.

I’m feeling better today.

(My hair is poofy. And yes, that could have something to do with my “betterness.”)

Yesterday was snazzy. Though I was upset for part of the day.

I painted on the kitchen floor.

Read KEATS for 3 hours.

Wanted to run.

Talked to myself.

Made up a grand story.

Coughed.

Fixed my hair over and over and over again.

And then I went played soccer in the tennis courts in a J.Crew vest and black tights till 10 o’clock at night.

So…

it was a good day. Even though my toes hurt this morning and my fingers are still cold.

Today will be darling.

I get to run.

I want to paint some more.

Tea is in the kitchen.

Did I mention my hair is poofy?

WE HAVE CHOCOLATE MILK.

My feet are cold. (O yay.)

And I want to wear bright colours.

So…

Today will be lovely.

Tomorrow, not so much.

1 word.

DENTIST.

So…

I will have to make the best of tomorrow.

But I will have a good sweet tid-bit for you tomorrow.

love.

-Bella.dear

READ THIS.

we

have

CHOCOLATE MILK.

(in our fridge of course.)

just thought you should know…

love.

-Bella (who’s head over heels for chocolate milk right now.)♥

p.s. i went to GOODWILL and now have a U.S.Polo Association sweater, little blue dress, and a J.Crew shirt.

then we went to Freddy’s and bought chocolate milk.

i am so happy.

loving this day~

this day, is beautiful. (my birthday). really truly. i {l}{o}{v}{e} it. it started with a bang that made me mad at times and happy at others. (that bang was a scavenger hunt, compliments of Miss Tandy). i took photographs…

clue #1

button bobbys~

*a little clutch*

clue#18

{little headband}

--- .my new favourite t-shirt. ---

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homemade bobble chopsticks~

i completely love love love love e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g she made me. even the little hunt. (even if it did make me upset looking for the clue on the bottom of the shoe…).

thank you Miss Tandy.

i just had a cup of blackcurrant tea.

we did the puppet show this morning. it was smashingly bright like sunflowers. i took great joy in hearing the laughter of the little children. not to mention i got to be a fish…

then my Mumsie took me out and bought me teacups. thank you Mumsie.

i wore my new {Dennis Christopher} t-shirt all day. i adored being asked “who is this Dennis Christopher?” people’s faces were so funny.

now i have to go and make chocolate milk for Mr.Dante and myself.

-Bella