CRITICISM IN THE WORLD OF THE LIVING.

I know too well that half of my audience would be curious to extremity with my "headline". However,it is nothing much to talk about.

Obviously,everyone have been criticised for a reason or another. I stand and hold myself as one(1)  that  i am created to be.

A saying goes thus: "life is not a bed covered with roses". It is the fact said! the number ONE problem in life is "criticism".

Yes,I remember vividly! I was chosen to go out for an occasion in my VOCATIONAL SCHOOL some weeks ago. On the occasion,I was given a shirt,which stood as a general Uniform of the occasion. The shirt was less my size. It was above my stomach. *don't blame me,I had no other option*

On this day,me wearing that shirt(uniform) from my house to the Location was honestly a "profound & humongous burden" for me to carry. Me stepping "a foot" out of my gate,I met some guys standing at a corner on the street. suddenly,I heard a very deep voice say "Demola,wetin be this(what is this)? I did not first uderstand what he meant. after some seconds ticked,he asked,"you be gay(are you gay)? I went extremely nut for his question,but I helped myself in holding my annoyance down.

He futhered by saying all sort of things to me,but never gave up to an "inch" of his remarks.I felt so ashamed of myself by his critics. I later went in deep thought,and got a great answer to the scenero,which is "human are messangers to criticism". And that still flows together with the blood in me. 

I hope you enjoy my little encounter as you read!