I wish I lost!

Yesterday I won an argument.
I felt lousy afterwards.
I still feel bad now.
I wish I had lost 🙁

Yesterday I won an argument.
I felt lousy afterwards.
I still feel bad now.
I wish I had lost 🙁
So Christmas is over. And everyone, well ok lots of people, are out here-and there I’m sure- celebrating the end of 2016.
I’m taking a break from serious today. I think I’ve been good this week, though I’ll admit I’m starting to feel a little worn out. I think I’m coming down from a high. I’ve talked on and on about how I’ve been on a literal roll for the last three weeks
Today I drank the most tasteless cup of tea. I am a serious sweet tooth, so You can imagine how much I suffered; at first that is. As I gulped down the tea, it became tastier and I didn’t mind it anymore. This got me thinking. Life is like that cup of tea. It seems…
Today I attended a church service in support of a colleague who lost a child. The experience was surreal, I noticed the beautiful ushers and the colorful decor. I noticed the parent’s composure and the Full church. I noticed my own composure and numbness. they wanted to celebrate a life, not Mourn it.
For those of us that know and experience Matatus(Public transport) on the regular , my sincerest apologies..yes me included in that mix. If you are unfamiliar with the term, please lodge an inquiry with the friendly global know-it-all; google. So I have had the misfortune of being a passenger on some of the worst PSV(Public Service Vehicle) out…
I have this one person who I think I hate. At some point when I was younger and they had power over me, they chose to mistreated. I have held a grudge ever since. Countless times, I wished that the sky falls on their heads.