On my Official first day of school I stabbed classes to attend Orientation knowing I was already 3 weeks behind schedule .My classmates roasted me for my severe foolishness but it was ok.. would have done same in their shoes..
When I got into the class , I screamed 'Blood of Jesus!' in my mind . are these my classmates or people's mothers? God please have mercy on me, what did I do wrong?
My Boarding school experience is just totally crazy and hilarious. The episode is about my first day in hostel. It was crazy!!š¤£š¤£š¤£ Grab your snack,sit back and enjoy!
I'd regard my boarding school experience as a crazy one š.This is the first episode. You want to have an idea of what it is like to be in a boarding school? read this.
Love language is basically how you understand love, i.e , how you love to give and receive love. While your love language might no mean much to another, these gestures are interpreted by your brain as love. It is shows that the action of loving is different for everyone.
Instead of overprotective parents to helicopter their child they should be strapping some parachutes on their backs made out of things like common sense,kindness and courage . then teach them how to jump!
Who sat and watched my infant head when sleeping on my cradle bed and tears of sweet affection shed? My mother. When pain and sickness made me cry, who gazed upon my heavy eyes,and wept for fear that I should die? My mother. Who taught my infant lips to pray…
Are toxic friends a thing? Iām usually not one to talk about fake friends, toxic friends, frienemies and all that . I just thought it wasnāt my thing , I mean I havenāt experienced it yet , Iām almost too anti social to ever experience it self, so I thought.…
yes yes yes yes yes yes toxic femininity exists! Toxic femininity is a subject that has been pushed under the rug for so long . It is barely ever discussed, some are even ignorant of its existence or have merely failed to acknowledge it. Far less media or academic attention…
what lockdown taught me The abrupt switch Nothing would have ever prepared me for the ānew normalā as we now call it . Life had just ushered me into a new season of my existence. One minute I was in the new year, new age , new me mood .…
