Pursuit To Happiness

Something is utterly wrong with people today, you give them their flowers and they throw them at you contemptuous of their thorns. But.. the flower? Something is wrong with the social media paddled society today, where rationale solely depends on and is ascertained by mob engagement more than it is by personal reception. It is quite astounding how snakebite effective a skewed narrative can influence the mind into an unmeditated choice by whose vehicle everyone wooshes into poisoned avenues solely because one can't afford to lose time thinking and lacking behind on a race of opinions on the subject matter, so one then chooses to take a regiment of it to add their opinion under absolutely no premeditation. Isn't it true what they say lies/evil travel faster than the truth/good? People are quick to believe in and endorse ill natured things. The type of stuff that got a girl's whole father apologizing to a vendor for her mistakes of running with the timeline thrill

                             Image Source : Zim_frwontou Out of all the benefits I've reaped from my popularity on Twitter, I cherished my cyber friendship with Buhle the most. I made friends from high places and some from humble places, some of which I am still in good books with and some not, but I cherished Buhle the most.  How we first met? It was in 2019 when I tried to sell bananas to her out of my scorch-cart but she was such a rude girl and said "angila mali", this doesn't sound rude at all from reading it but it was in her tone her eyes and her body language that she was rude. Manje nathi we are even rude(r) so my friend said "uyakhanya" and we broke a good chuckle and snapped hands chatting about Bulawayo girls and ubumbulu as she quietly disappeared into an alley. I subbed her on twitter the same day and she quoted "fuseki" with laughing emojis and that marked the beginning of my likeness of her and our interaction. I'd s