Choosing between my phone π± and food π Two important essentials I need in life. hmmm!! but I have to pick one and let go of the otherπ€. Should I let my food go for my phone? Or my phone go for food? So the answer is I'll rather pick food over phone a thousand times if I am ask this same question.
On a serious note my phone is the last thing I hold every night before retiring to bed and the first thing I carry every morning when I wake up from sleep which means its very important to me. But despite the fact I cherish my device, I will not trade it for a plate π½οΈ of food. Imagine a foodaholic like me that takes breakfast before doing any chores in the house picking phone over her food. Honestly I wonder how people manage to finish their chores before taking their meals, meanwhile me on the other hand it's a different case.
Just yesterday there was no power supply all through the day and I was depending on my power bank but it later shut down and to avoid stories that touches the heart, i rather not take the risk of taking it to a charging center so I had to stay without my phone all through the day. but on the other hand I had eaten more than five times before the end of the day because for every little hunger, I will head straight to the kitchen to dish out food. I can only imagine if it was my food I do away with them by now I would be lying sick in the hospital diagnosed of ulcer because the worms in my stomach must have feast on my intestines ππ.
Infact sometimes ago, my mom offended me and I was really angry with her so the best way To show how angry I was, was to let go of my dinner. Even when she sent my siblings to come call me several times I was forming busy and I shouted at the top of my voice from my room that nobody should disturbed my peace so they all went and had dinner without me. It was 10pm already so I slept off and woke up. happy me thinking it was morning already, I checked my time and discovered it was only 12am. Tears almost rolled down my cheeks because I could literally hear my stomach singing different types of songs for me. To let go of my pride I headed straight to the kitchen, thankGod there was leftover food so I quickly scooped some of the food in a plate, sat on the floor and enjoyed my life even though the food was cold I did not care all I wanted was to save my soul. What if I did not survive the hunger till day break, what will I tell God in heaven when I see him that it was starvation that killed meππ certainly no.
So beautiful ladies and handsome gentlemen, let the phone wait please π because i will choose food again and again.
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