...have felt like I broke open a bright, gold-wrapped Ferrero Rocher with its awesome choco-nutty covered crispy wafer...
...only to find out that the praline-wrapped macadamia nut treasure inside it...
...isn't there.
Disappointment is a little of an understatement. That feeling coursing through my veins is tinged with a bit of bitter, a dash of fire, but still, with a pinch of hope.
Maybe i might find my macadamia nut soon. If i wait out a little longer. Argh.
P.S to self: Take the metaphor literally (of current situ).