my life 501

Hello everyone,

I wonder if anybody even comes to my blog, anyway so I want to try doing something for a week or there about. I am going to start telling you guys about my day, lets switch things up for a bit …

DAY 1

Okay , so at the moment I reside in Ibadan, yes all by myself L , buy food stuffs , and all by myself . BTW, growing up is a trap in case I never mentioned that. So today was a pretty random day, went to school , as usual, the principal disturbed we corp members , I heard something really ridiculous today , made me laugh my guts out, Can’t share on here anyway . Its PG 30. lol . I literally ran home today, cause my stomach kept messing with me,*sobs*. Seems like the banana and stew I ate this morning didn’t really sit well in my system, sigh.  At some point I felt like I was going to poo on myself lool, thank God I wasn’t sweating, would have spoilt my fine girl lool.

Apparently, the cab guy that picked me up didn’t pick any other person, you can’t imagine how weird that felt, thoughts just kept skipping through my mind.  When I almost reached my destination, I already started saying it out loud, before I’ll find myself in contonou. Thank God he dropped me where he was meant to. I had popcorn and groundnut for lunch/dinner and I topped it up with water LOL. I mean such refreshing LOL.

I’m watching this TV series titled “black mirror” the first episode is about a princess that was kidnapped and her ransom is that , the kidnapper wants the prime minister to have sex with a pig on national television , sigh* ,lool.

Anyway, that’s how my boring day went because there is no other event for the night, hope you had or you’re having a better day.

HAVE A GOOD NIGHT.

ADIOS….

TIMES TO REMEMBER ….

-      I will never forget the potato fries they usually give us in Mobil clinic when we fell sick that year.

-      I will never  forget the first time I got on a plane , it was my mum and I , I remember the weather was pretty terrible . Mumsi kept praying. But what did I know, I was barely 3.

-      I remember when I jumped down the bunk bed in my house and broke a front tooth.

-      I remember the first time; I actually tasted crispy chicken, Derilisoussuusus . LOL. I was in primary six. We had Saturday lesson in school, “ugo .c. Ugo “banter lool.

-      I remember composing songs with my brother using people’s weird name, LOL, like ours weren’t weird enough.

-      I remember the summers I learnt how to swim, best summers everrrrrrr!!!

-      I remember telling my mum about the stew my sister cooked.  Went thus: mummy, the stew is sweet. She used ketchup. LMAO.

-      I remember the look my mum gave, when she didn’t want us to eat in a visitor’s house . “eat first , and we’ll meet at home “ look.

-      I miss those visitors that gave us money when they were leaving our house ( mumsi collected like 70% of those ).

-      I remember the summer we lived in mobil guest house, an experience to remember, truly.

-      I remember leaving the snacks I was bought in the morning in my bag till, it was time to wash the bag, just imagine the sight  ,talk more of the smell.

-      I remember I hated making my hair , because it meant me putting my head in the middle of someone’s legs and trying not to die from the odor oozing out . LOOOL

-      I remember our trips to several states in Nigeria; I’d really love to go on those trips again.

-      I remember running away from masquerade, back when we still lived in Eket, Akwa-ibom state.

-      I remember disliking my seat patner in nursey one cause he always drooled when sleeping.

-      I remember when my mum said “kame tenzi” it meant you’re about to be caned.

-      I remember struggling the computer and remote with my brother all day.

-      I remember listening to “jams” on the radio every Friday with my siblings

-      I also miss listening to radio with my dad every Sunday evening .

-      I miss telling my dad all about my day at school and my sporting exploits.

-      I miss participating in sports , back in primary school.

-      I miss cultural dances in primary school.

-      Oh there was a lot to miss, oh childhood I love you.