Saturday night, I was with my friends. We were hang out together, at one modest café nearby, we watched a football game.
The game was supper. My friends they were crazy watched the game, the soda, and the chit-chat.
We talked about almost everything. Each one of us openly shared about what things had happened since our last rendez-vous, but not me. I was dumb, was not telling anything.
Now I feel I was not fair to them. It seems nothing went wrong with me. Actually it wasn't means that nothing bad or nothing good had happened on me.
I feel ok with my spiritual conditions, I feel great with my work life, I feel poor with my love relationship, I feel bored with my fitness club, I feel awful with myself. And it feel funny funny could not told them all about that.
Readers, would you give me your suggestion?