To have one’s hopes dashed so starkly, so swiftly, so easily. To have the weight of an unrealized desire, an unfulfilled wish come crashing down on you with one simple peek, one furtive glance. To have to go from happy and expectant to sad and dejected at a moments notice. Oh cruel fate! Why dost thou forsake?
But wait! There is a second chance. Something to make it all better just as quickly. Something to erase all of the negative feelings from a mere moment before. The desire is met. Happiness returns. The world is good once more. Oh fate! You devilish fiend!
Translation: They were out of strawberry ice cream , but the cookies were warm and gooey .
Copy & paste to friend: (Click inside box; Ctrl + C to copy; Ctrl + V to paste)
read more blogs!