Storm clouds and rain drops welcomed me this morning. And again I did not wake up on my bed but on my sister's couch where I spent the night watching "The Perfect Man". The movie is cute and gives you a little hope maybe, just maybe there is a man out there that would not be that bad. But yet that is hollywood for you. Movies are made up of people's dreams and opinions on how they want reality to be. I heard from somebody that I should not be watching these wishy washy love stories cause it would give me false hope. But sometimes I really want to get away from reality and actually believe that there would be this romantic person who is ready to cover me with flowers and candy. But yet I really dont like flowers, candy I love. Still just the thought of it is sweet.