She's Beautiful

One of my best friend is moving to England in September. She's moving there to fall in love. Fall in love with the people, tall buildings and of course English accents. It probably all started when she fell in love with the Beatles. I know I've made a lot of Beatles references, I'm actually a Rolling Stones kind of girl. When she leaves me, I think a piece of me might leave with her...and my grammar skills. I am so proud that she is following her dreams. My first dream was always to study art. But seeing her go on and be adventurous I am pretty sure my life is on stand still. No actually, my life is like a treadmill. It's moving alright, but for the last four years it's been moving within the same area. When you drop out of university, you're suppose to travel the world and end up living in a yellow van painted with graffiti, not going back to school..twice. When I finally graduate, I am leaving Ontario and not coming back. I say Ontario because I am too in love with Canada to leave for good. I just don't want to live in Ontario- it has a boring name and every time I see it on a map I think of a dinosaur. This best friend is my inspiration, she is bold, brave and above all she is beautiful, even if she does not always see it. I hope all her dreams come true, but most of all I hope one day she within walking distances to me. If not I'll just have to move off the treadmill hopefully put both feet on the ground.