#learninglessonsthehardway

And from that day…

I rubbed my eyes and looked again at that direction. The scene was next to my room in the long, half- a- mile length of corridor. Ali was midair, next I saw was a slam on the floor. Adolf was now on top of him pounding left right centre. The boys cheered and jeered. A full blown circle had formed now to enclose the fight. I couldn’t see anything anymore. Only loud screams and voices.

Should I…

I’ve started washing my hands every time I use the bathroom, shocker, I know. Reason is simply it’s the single best way to avoid getting sick.

I try to pray before I eat. Again, novel idea. But the fact is, prayer is a good thing for my mind, for the world, in all ways. And when is a better time to be reminded to pray? The only other option for tradition is bad tradition.

I’m trying to remember to take a deep breath every time I pick up my phone. They’ve hacked my brain well enough to train me on picking the darn thing up a hundred times a day already - might as well make it somewhat positive.

I’ve finally formed the habit to floss every time I brush at night. Wish I could’ve learned that lesson without having to get, not one, but two root canals.