breakfast
Report cards from elementary school would never be bad. Do you remember?
Those were good years. Failure then meant something bad, but it only pertained to school. One aspect. Later, "I've failed," takes on a whole new, very grave meaning.
Primary colours flood my mind as well as coat-tails and thick books. Just a lot of things that are largely ignored. That bothers me. Not that I'm really into it myself, but it's just dumb to completely ignore it.
Skydiving can be as fun as you'd like it to be. I don't know how I feel about it because I've never tried it. But no matter how you feel about it, it doesn't change the simple fact that a very stationary and a very solid ground is below you.