livberg
I have a pretty bad temper. I try to keep it in and not freak out but sometimes I just explode. Sometimes I feel like I want to but, I'm in public or I don't want to freak my parents out. Nothing substantial has gotten worse, but all the little things pile up and make me feel like I'm drowning.
Pastel colored Easter eggs always get me excited for spring. From the pinks, to the oranges, to my personal favorite, the mints, these colors define the season and lift spirits. The sun is coming out! Garden parties won't be rained on! Sun dresses are back!
Gourmet food is so classy. I have always wanted to go to a gourmet restaurant and get treated like a princess for just one meal. Although, i wouldn't know where to start. which fork do i use? Am i supposed to finish everything? Maybe i'm just not cut out for such a charmed life.
Dismissal from class is one of the few sweet joys a high school senior like myself gets to indulge in. Running with my books, my bag, and my water bottle, I seem to defy gravity, not realizing that going fast from one class is just another way of saying getting to the next class quickly.