I have come to a point in my life where I realise that it is no longer useful, fruitful or practical to resent everything I don't have, but rather to be thankful for everything I have. It does no good for my spirit, for the harmony of my spheres, the spheres which surround me. Especially when you're in a place where Converse trumps Bata in a debate competition or an illegal Bridge game in class, you have to be grateful for those spheres that will stick by you even when there's disharmony in your own sphere, when you play the wrong suit because you simply suck.