This morning,I went through my old tweets and realised that I was unnecessarily mea to some posts shared on this platform while I thought I was doing just okay but jealousy of not continuing with my studies was very stressful.I just wish that I had still been at school by then.
Atseba one thing about experiencing loss im a form of material form and grief is that,expect to have those mood swings every now and then.Joale,it becomes worse when you go to the places you were once visited with that somebody ebe you feel like crying over and over again.
I,highly doubt that's something that could really happen in our very own mountainous kingdom,Lesotho.Feela le teng,this drunk girls ba ka se itlohelle mehlena.
Fela atseba keng,these very ppl ke bona who have played a very important part to the success of some of the well known high achieving people including myself.
Nobody grew up with intentions of being a cleaner, shelf packer, cashier, security guard, taxi driver, car cleaner or store general worker. We all had big dreams but life happened. Respect people's jobs
Sometimes, the best revenge is simply moving on. No contacting, no explaining, no amending, just learning and moving on. I'm praying for healing be to everyone who's been hurt.