Why poverty nuh fit me!

I’m tired of being broke! There I said it! At times I know exacyly how the rasta man who the johncrow ‘offloaded’ on at the stadium felt and why he exclaimed ‘why me’ but then my friend Kerry said I should rebuke that self pitying spirit and channel only positivity so that poverty becomes a thing of the past. As the popular song goes’ If me nuh rich me this year, next year nah pass!’

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Dealing with my Temper

I have a bad temper, I know this. However acknowledging it alone doesn’t really help as it doesn’t address the issue and doesn’t prevent my many volcanic type argument with people who piss me off and it certainly doesn’t help when I stick my foot in my mouth and have to apologise after. Eating crow really does not taste very good. I wonder at times if I should just walk with small packets of salt and pepper to favour it.

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