I lost at Trivial Pursuit

It could have been the beginning of a B- rate novel, but for me it is the sad truth. Do not believe that I am unhappy BECAUSE I lost, however unreasonable I may be, I am not so enough to expect always to win (especially not when the men present conspire against me). Rather it is so that all periods of moderate happiness ( however short) must end sometime and losing sounds very much as the death toll of in balanceness. Or maybe the welcoming drum for gloom. Whichever you prefer.