Opinions: A freewrite

Today was a very funny day. I fully took my time to dress up today. And I was practically happy with the combination of my dress. I wore navy blue skirt with a sky blue t-shirt. I was looking dashing and astonished (self love). Actually I was looking smart I decided to pack my hair in a different way, use different jewelry. My look was good and I felt so good about it. I stepped out of my house with this confidence and pride and off to work.

I decided to stop by my friend's house because today is her off day to collect the key to the office from her. She actually attest to the fact that I was looking good. I left to where I will take public transport. On entering the bus I sat comfortably starring at the road through the window, I didn't actually know what took my attention to the babe sitting down beside me. On looking at her she was wearing exactly the same colour of my dress which was actually cool but it was a school uniform and I was like waooh, I was surprised at the same time I couldn't help it but laugh. To the girl she will just be smiling to herself.

Then I realized that what you treasured so much may be a meaningless thing to another person. Because to me I chose the best colour and the colour suit me well whereas there is nothing special in the colour to somebody else because that is what she is use to and even tired of self.

You can imagine wearing the same colour and type of dress everyday definitely you will be tired of it. The irony of life, that it is good to you doesn't mean it will be good to another person. That it's your best outfit doesn't mean is somebody else's best outfit(that is if it's not somebody else's rag ). You don't need to be under the influence of any hard liquor to prove a point or for people to accept your views or perspective in life.

An entry into @mariannewest everyday Freewrite