“Nikita, I can’t think of anything to write about.”
That’s because you come up with gold nuggets and you forget them. Your brain rocks, but your…
Let me tell you what cooking, dating, sports, and study have in common. In two words: moderate extremes.
Chicken noodle soup without salt. Pepper, cumin, and other spices are missing.
I was on the brink of social death.
The year was 1997 and I was 10 years old.
They stared at me. Parents from the front, and students from the sides. Like a can of Pepsi, emotionally shaken, the lid will blow.