The Dessert of Absolute Precision…~SOLC 22 of 31

Macaroons…the dessert of absolute precision and the definition of, deception…The french dessert consists of, two baked, sugar-coated flasks of usually vibrantly colored cookies, gently set on a light filling of fulfilling flavors…The slight crunch, of the caramelized covering of the macaroons melting gradually after your first bite, enhancing the endorsement of the, later refreshing taste of satisfaction…

Officially Out of Bond…~SOLC 21 of 31

Being a supposed and so-called, “restful” spring-break just a few days ago, my original sleep schedule was officially out of bond…for I had taken the advantage of staying up a few hours later each day, leaving me to pay the unavoidable price…Thus having me to not been able to sleep, until late eleven o’ clock, leaving me with gruesome, and tedious tiredness the following mornings, and as of current time…

Never Would I Realize… ~SOLC 20 of 31

I was always the one who had to rely on the visual aspects of a situation, yet it was difficult to imagine that the repetitive, distant noises surrounding me, had once driving me to chronic frustration…I had never realized how much I would miss everyone until, after spring-break. The sarcasm, the bonds, the teachers, the familiar voices, and my friends…I feel as if I was here, all along…yet I am ready for another break…

Putting An Over-Driven Robot To Sleep~SOLC 19 of 31

Having to be spring-break, my mom decided to surprise me with getting a new computer, yet the process of picking the computer was enough to put an over-driven robot to sleep, for it took two whole tedious hours…I was to pick between three options. The first one was a computer that I’d found visual pleasing, yet the price was unreasonable. My second pick was a computer, whose brand is well known, and worked, yet I didn’t necessarily enjoy the visual aspects of the computer. The third computer was priced much lower than the recently listed ones, yet I despised the lay-out of the computer…Having to be indecisive, I was over-driven by all the decisions, nearly ending through physical and mental tears. Being the one, to be driven on the visual aspects, yet I proceeded to chose the computer that was the least appealing to me…the second option…The computer was reliable, worked steadily, and well emphasized by many. After returning home, I couldn’t have been more ecstatic in my puny lived life…I  slowly came to a realization that, the visual components of my computer weren’t as important, for I can always buy an pink cover, yet the quality of the computer well never be changed…

Permanent Perspective~SOLC 18 of 31

I often perplex over, the fact that, if I were to set foot to the ground as if of now, without my parent’s, and grandparent’s generation, would I still be able to contain the Chinese and culture style, I was brought up to…Who would I have to talk to, for the purpose of practicing my native tongue…? Who would tell me the history, of my ancestry in the perspective of someone, who grew-up in China…? I am afraid, that one day I would lose the spark to my culture completely, and the necessary knowledge of where my background, came from, thus affecting the birth, and life of me…

Two Whole Moons~SOLC 17 of 31

I didn’t want to lose my prized habit of reading at least one book a day…for it has been, almost two whole months of my neglect for, spending thorough amounts of time, and effort on the complex, yet simple habit of reading…considering that I’ve had tedious busyness, and extended times on electronics that, I still can’t seem to wrap my brain around the idea…Throughout the past few weeks, I’ve noticed that my ability to speak in a rather clarified vocabulary, has been slowly deceasing, despite my likings…yet my ability to write the vocabulary was, in-fact the same…Though I was slowly hook onto reading again, through the first book of the, “Chronicle of Narnia,” I will absolutely refuse and not tolerate a single day of not reading…

Overpowered Exhaustion~SOLC 16 of 31

For the whole week before spring-break, I was absolutely ecstatic on the idea of how a break, finally was able to to break through the worn-out pipes connecting my thoughts…yet, when the break finally came, I was ever so harshly let down…The slowly deceasing, yet elongated days of spring-break were a foundation for the word, “exhaustion,” for even a desire to pick out a computer, took two hours… Therefore, I was slowly corrupted with the urge to go back to school…(thus leading to the desire for another “restful” break…)

Fight or Flight~SOLC 15 of 31

Blank…Surprisingly blank…Having nearly chronic anxiety means that, I am always in a fight, or flight mode, when presented with something, I would be blessed of escaping. My heart pounding dead silent notes, heaving my foot stationary onto the deeply padded ground. Blank…Surprisingly blank…Electrons flooded my weakening brain, sending me one clear message…run…yet the urging sense to run was quickly replaced with a over-driven opinion of, masked darkness and thoughts worthy of, dying for…

Formatted Vocabulary~SOLC 14 of 31

After reading the rather, formatted reading of, “Anne of Green Gables,” along with the following sequels, I had developed, a rather impulsive response regarding,the striving urge to improving vocabulary, along with every wording of my words…Having to have such urges, I reread the first two books by, Lucy Maud Montgomery, for the following sets of the series, were written by, Montgomery’s grand-daughter, thus not having the wording, and style that I’ve originally found extravagant…including the forceful attempts to search-up unknown words, for I was never the one to have such compassion. Along the terms, of improving vocabulary, I would also be honored in having a closer reading and inspect of the divine scripts written by, Shakespeare, therefore reading the greatly induced story of, Romeo and Juliet!

Rather Dull Weather…~SOLC 13 of 31

I shook ferociously, as the chilled wind slit through my rather, thick jacket…The wind shook the trees, tauntingly as if, reminding me of the weather I have idealized for a, spring-break. Never had I ever, would have thought of my despise for a rather dull weather, for I had always love the cool, freshness of the particular weathers…yet, over these slight episodes of spring-break my love for, the dull weathers are slowly decreased, replaced by my urge of wanting nicer weather…