Disappointment....

Sometimes I wish we could all act like 4 year olds again. Remember when you were disappointed when you were four? You cried. I never threw temper tantrums as a kid, but if I was bummed out about something, I would have myself a good cry and I was completely justified. As an adult, I wish I could just sit down and cry when things don't go my way. Now, as I mature, I find I can deal with more shit than I could as a kid, but there are times where I just get tapped out.

My biggest regret in life is expecting too much. Life always falls short of my expectations. I am one of those people who belive in magic, true love, happy endings...But you have to reeeeeeally look hard for them. Today I am content with just being crabby and disappointed.