The entire week I have been asking myself whether or not, I should be mad, angry and bitter. Trust me when I say that I’ve been actually contemplating it. I’ve been contemplating to get mad at the world because it hasn’t been good to me.
But, I don’t think I have the right to do so because it’s treating my family right and you know me, as long as my family’s good I am.
The past three days has had its up and downs and I’ve come to realize that you can’t have everything.
There’s that whole understanding of equilibrium, one that I’ve come to know in my earlier days have resurfaced in my brain once again and I feel better.
Right now, I want to kick that person who said my tummy’s big. She said it to the entire class!
But then again, my best friend for ten years tell me to stop and I listen.
All of a sudden, the world’s wonderful.
I’ll be okay.