I am a fan of this TV series, SKINNY GIRL IN TRANSIT, and there was this episode where the major character Tiwa had a one night stand. She is normally this morally upright kind of girl, so this came as a shock to me and I wondered why she would do such. But then I realized that we all come to this point in our life when we question our morals, when we are like, where has this good girl thing brought me? who good girl epp? and stuff like that. Maybe not all of us though but I guess most of us.  There is this point in life when we just decide to do something outside our normal moral zone. We know it’s wrong, we know it probably wouldn’t lead anywhere, we know we would even regret it but we just decide to go on, like who cares, let me just have fun while it last.

I guess that’s exactly what happened to Tiwa and I had my own experience just a few weeks ago, although mine wasn’t a one night stand but was doing something I know was morally wrong according to my moral dictionary. My good girl senses was telling me to flee from temptation but my other senses the one trying to break from my moral zone is like babe just free yourself have fun while it lasts but as expected I ignored the voice of reasoning .

Now to the question of did I regret it, I obviously did, I regret every single minute, quite alright it was fun while it lasted but my conscience thinks otherwise and has been hurting me ever since.

But one thing I have realized is sometimes we have to experience for ourselves to know somethings are really not worth it but sometimes such experiences could mar you, so trying to experience it all is really not the best.

Feel free to drop your comments.


  1. I haven’t had an alcohol and I wasn’t proud of it. 😳So I gulped several glasses of an Italian dessert wine (i cant remember the damn name) and i paid with a terrible headache and dizziness😵😲. Thank God the guy didn’t take advantage of me. And yeah…it ain’t worth it after all…😒😛
    You know you only gave “headlines” on how you jumped yours.😝

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