W.E [123] - My Experience.

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All my life, all I have ever known is shying away from the camera. I am a camera-shy kind of person, so clumsy being filmed or having my photograph taken.

It sounds amusing, right?

Now that this world is at its pinnacle of modernization and a simplistic lady like me is feeling disassociated from it and the dramas. I hate to mention it, but " I'm an old soul " seems iffy! sought to mean that I am a reincarnation of someone, that's granny... correct me if I am wrong pfft! who believes in such stories?... except my dad! scoff!



1. Is there something worse than dying? What is it and why do you feel it is worse? Explain your answer.



Answer:"

Taking Photos🥺

I was literally forced!

This is the tricky part, I love to take beautiful shots of photographs for sure. But taking those photographs, standing, posing, hands-in-the-air, peace gestures bla bla bla...
Nah, not me! No matter how I try, I end up procrastinating...next time, I would say, argh! I guess the portrayal of the actual envisions of that photo gets into my brain, while the outcome is not so me ... Is that how I look?? huh??

This is worse than dying for me rofl!
This is a bummer trust me!

So this is the real gist. Yesterday my friend came to my apartment so that both of us would go together to school for a project we were yet to finish in school, I bathed, got dressed, and asked her to check me out.

Her complimentary words swept me off my feet not knowing it was a way to trick me into taking some cool shots, at first, she knew I wasn't down for it but her persuasion won and she cringed putting up with some shots.

I felt uneasy about taking those pictures and I can't give a thorough and vivid explanation for that philosophy. When I take photos of myself, it only happens when I am in an incredible mood of feeling myself. If I am pressured you might not emanate satisfaction from taking pictures of me haha.

So, yes she took those photos and I loved them♥️.

Well typically, I frown or stay in an absurd posture until I start getting those pictures vibes, the smiles asf!

Just don't take me pictures unaware please🥺

Or you could hear me rant beautifully hehe...

So these pictures are mine♥️

Guess what...??

She never allowed me to take pictures of her…rofl...she ran away! haha 😂😂 I let that slide anyways lol.

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2. When were you the most disappointed in yourself? Explain the situation, how you dealt with it, and what outcomes were generated.



About last year, I had a roommate. We went through the same university together but with distinct courses of study. We have been living together for the past three years and most times we talk a lot.

Our relationship was based on mutuality, being that close to her allowed me to have some conversations with her. The hostel we occupied was opposite another hostel and a grown man lived there.

He started asking me out for friendship and relationships but I stylishly rejected it. I'm someone who doesn't feel uneasy dating someone opposite my home.

After his approach, I told my other roommate about it and I told her specifically that I would never be his girl and more reasons why he was a dirty person and that makes me irritated. He's too loud for my liking! This was a private conversation and she also told me not to date him anyway.

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The next day that same guy called me and began telling me everything I had told her in secret and that broke me. I felt disappointed in myself so much that I wished I could turn the hands of time. She used my own words against me and not only that she started seeing that same guy and even started sleeping with him.

I felt stabbed in the heart and I became very bitter, why would she do that? Why not tell the truth that she wants to make out with him? Would I even stop her? What I figured is that folks cannot be like you... she betrayed a friend for over four years for some guy.

It hurts me so much but I overcame it by just playing along and smiling with them. I swore with my life that I won't ever be so close to someone like that ever again, no more calls close to her, no more private things shared with her. I go round and round the circle when talking with her. That's how I overcame it aside from that I would have fought her but why I asked myself? For a man? Nah!

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This post is in response to the #WEEKEND-ENGAGEMENT topic, "Worse than dying". If you would like to know more about it and the community, click here.

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You are so pretty. Would love to see more of your pictures

I can relate so well to the second story. I recently said something about someone to another friend and the next day, the person told me exactly what I said about her. Not that it was something bad but I was disappointed in myself for saying those things to that friend and since then , yes I’ve also been going in circles when talking with her to make sure it doesn’t happen again

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Thanks for your beautiful comment....
Well the second story is a story now which took place but that doesn't affect the way or who I am.

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