Whistle Wit

I would more than likely want to tell my friends that I am tired of feeling unloved and abandoned.  I would tell my friend that I hate when we don’t talk for weeks or when things suddenly aren’t the same. I hate how he’ll suddenly disappear and leave me starved for attention, affection, and human contact. If I did tell him all of this, though, I know exactly how it would go down. He would insist that I am over-reacting and that I’m just being paranoid. I would then end up feeling foolish for saying anything and the cycle would probably repeat itself with nothing getting resolved.

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I’ve actually never given in to peer-pressure in my entire life. I’ve never felt the need to compromise who I am for other people. To be honest, I think peer pressure is an excuse people use to justify their actions. Then again, I suppose some people can’t handle the pressure people put on others when they aren’t exactly fitting in. I personally don’t see any reason to give in to peer-pressure. If you know who you are and you’re okay with how you act, think, talk or whatever, then it shouldn’t matter what other people think. I will admit I sometimes have trouble with this, but in the end, I never fall for it because in the long run, you learn it’s better to be yourself.

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If I could only eat three things for the rest of my life it would be burritos, orange chicken, and pizza.  My mother makes these delicious burritos. They are so amazing.  They’re just simple beef and potatoes filled inside fried tortillas. The tortillas she uses are her famous ones that everyone I know falls in love with. I think I need to call her up and ask her to make me some now. The orange chicken would have to be made by this man who actually retired. He used to work at my favorite Chinese restaurant in Dallas, Texas. No Chinese restaurant has surpassed his cooking in the 10 plus years I have eaten his food.  Lastly, pizza, that’s a given isn’t it? Pizza is everyone’s favorite dish. Well, I suppose there are people that don’t like it. My pizza would have to be topped with pepperoni, ham, and beef. Delicious.

It was another typical day on the DART rail; I was just hanging out to kill boredom. I didn’t expect to see something that would touch my heart. It was truly the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It was this couple that seemed as though they were truly in love. I couldn’t help, but smile at how adorable and cute they were together. They had their fingers interlocked and they kept looking at each other and smiling and blushing and I just thought it was so magical. I remember thinking that about how someday I want to fall in love and have those moments with someone. I remember how they looked at each other it was so endearing. I almost wanted to cry and how beautiful it was, in fact, I think I did shed some tears.