This particular thing did not happen to me but at my elementary school we had Valentine's Day cupcake gifts. So basically there were 3 different colors, white meaning friendship, pink meaning I like you, and red meaning I love you. With that being said a boy bought a girl a pink cupcake, but the thing is he didn't know that it would be a sticker on the cupcake stating who it was from and going to. After all the cupcakes were passed out our teacher had everyone that received a cupcake to read who it was from and that's how we all knew the boy liked the girl. The funniest part of the whole situation was he tried to deny it.
A question I wished I would have asked was WHY. Why me for anything, if someone wanted me for something. I should have asked WHY ME. I sometimes don't understand why I was chosen to handle this , or do this , or was recommended for this. I love that I was and still am about the impress with everything I do and have done, but WHY ME. Every since elementary school all the way up until now I have been the only, maybe not the only one but the first option. I understand everything i do is my choice and yes, lots of things come a little more natural to me than others, but I just want to know why. I know all I have to do is ask but it be the same answer over and over again, never something different.
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