Temper
I've already said it in the first chapter, but I'll just talk about it again. Just because, as much as I hate her short temper, or when she gotta feckin attitude, I also love it, like I love everything else about her.
The word temper actually comes from the latin word temperamentum, meaning right proportion of mixed up things; associated things, right measure.
So even the lovely latin language, lingua latina, that I hate so much, agrees with me, that her short temper is actually nothing bad.
Now, of course I don't need to explain that her temper is even shorter when it's that time of month.. but when it's not, I actually like to tease her and piss her off. When she's on her period and I say something I know will piss her off... I better run. I run fast and far far away.
But even that sometimes has perks, for her at least. She writes. She just puts all her emotion into art, pics, stories, anything, while I'm sitting in a corner, crying and listen to One Direction until I smile. I really admire her for that.. I wish I'd be more like her.
