I don’t know how to hide from my emotions
Continue reading “I Wear My Heart On My Sleeve”The Art of Multi-dating
Hi everyone, it’s been awhile. I haven’t particularly been busy, just lazy. I guess that happens even to the best of us. Anyways, I told myself, babe, you need to get on your platform and use it, its purpose shall be fulfilled, so here I am, right where I belong 😇.
Continue reading “The Art of Multi-dating”Happy New Year
By this time last year, I was looking forward to my valedictory service. Planning what I would wear, my accessories, turn up with friends, shoes and the likes. It was fun!
Continue reading “Happy New Year”Misconceptions
Misconceptions misconceptions, these shitty things gets everybody, lol. Why do we assume things we don’t know but somehow we are sure that it’s true? Of course we have the “if it barks like a dog, then it is a dog” thing which just makes you look stupid when you discover that it’s actually not a dog, it just barks like one.
Continue reading “Misconceptions”Awon Anonymous
For the people that don’t understand, this simply means, people that are anonymous. Because of the specific group I’m targeting, they can also be classified as internet trollers.
Continue reading “Awon Anonymous”A Fly On The Wall
Once I was a fly on the wall, I was a prison attendant and for an hour everyday I went to the visitors area to watch them. She visited him daily with a box bearing different cut-outs of alphabets, a box he only opened when he got to his bunk, I knew because I was a fly on the wall, literally.
Continue reading “A Fly On The Wall”Married but Single
Today’s post is about those men that chase other girls claiming to be single instead of admitting they’re married. Awon oloriburuku, they are a menace to society I tell you.
Continue reading “Married but Single”Living in Nigeria
“Do you think it’s easy to be a good person in this world that we’re living?” This was the question from my ever so dramatic friend, Sola. She asked me this after paying less than the original price for the bag she wanted. It was a blue coloured animal skin (You know the type) bag, I’ll admit it was pretty but I never thought she wanted it with the dismissive way she looked at it. Even asking for the price seemed like an unpleasant business for her, by the time Sola was done working the bag lady, she was willing to sell it off to her at a very cheap price. I was shocked! And Sola knows very well how expensive that bag really is.
Continue reading “Living in Nigeria”The Monster Called Fear
You find it hard to sleep, your mind is in a constant race about everything that could go wrong. It’s making you more anxious, more depressed because you’d like to be strong, to be able to dictate the direction of your thoughts but you’re failing woefully at it. Sucks!
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