Dear Readalot,
Just this morning, my sis and I were eating breakfast and watching E! A couple of funny 'Aboki' men were cutting the grass in our backyard. They had been joking around with us since they got to the house. They even asked to cook rice and stew for them..
Suddenly we heard a loud noise from out back. We rushed to the back to find out what happened. My sister asked them;
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Thursday, June 13, 2013
Happy Feelings!
Dear Readalot,
Today, my sister and I went to Computer Village. For those that live outside Lagos - No, this is not a village where Computers live. It is like an electronics market. I guess u could say computers live there.
Anyways, we went to Computer Village. I went to ask about my phone which has been bad for a few weeks now. My sis took me to this guy's shop. He was very soft-spoken. He let me sit in his chair and touch his computer. He let me talk on and on and use his phone charger. He even gave me a battery for my phone. For free. He said he didn't need it anymore. Funny thing is we didn't even buy anything from him. Great guy.
I asked him if he would marry me.
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Wednesday, April 24, 2013
Blah blah blah!
Dear Readalot,
Hi. This rant is just a bunch of blah blah blahs. Aren't they all?
Once upon a time, I was proud of my childhood. My brother's and I grew up on mashed potatoes, and oats and cereal and all the cool stuff. My father spoilt us. Or so I thought.
You know those cloth diapers? The kind kids soil and they have to wash and reuse? That kind? Yeah.
I bragged and bragged to the staff at my mum's daycare that I didn't use none of that. I was so certain.
Hi. This rant is just a bunch of blah blah blahs. Aren't they all?
Once upon a time, I was proud of my childhood. My brother's and I grew up on mashed potatoes, and oats and cereal and all the cool stuff. My father spoilt us. Or so I thought.
You know those cloth diapers? The kind kids soil and they have to wash and reuse? That kind? Yeah.
I bragged and bragged to the staff at my mum's daycare that I didn't use none of that. I was so certain.
Hug Transformer!
Dear Readalot,
I have failed you in a way. I haven't posted anything for over a month. I have an excuse. A good one. What happened was...
I had this conference in Dubai and we were stuck on the plane for like 2 weeks because the door wouldn't open. The pilot started to rap. Then one of the air-hostesses joined with the chorus.
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Saturday, March 2, 2013
LMOL!!!
Dear Readalot,
I went to Ikeja yesterday. On my way back, some guy stepped up to me and my friend.
GUY: You want to braid your hair?
ME: Nope
GUY: I'll do it well na.
ME: I'm ok. Don't worry.
GUY: What about pink lips? Come and do pink lips.
ME: *eyebrow raised* you say what?
GUY: Pink lips. Very fine. Let me show you picture.
MY FRIEND: I already have pink lips.
GUY: This one you'll have pink lips forever.
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Wad Up Dearie?
Dear Readalot,
It's been a little longer than a while. I've missed you and the vain side of me hopes you have missed me too and that you've lost sleep waiting for me. Forgive my vanity, I'm working on it.
So many interesting things have happened these past few weeks. I can remember some of them, I have forgotten most. The one most vivid in my mind at the moment is my experience at Darey's concert, Love Like A Movie.
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Monday, February 4, 2013
The Pursuit Of Happyness
Dear Readalot,
Happiness is a beautiful thing. Sometimes you have to chase it. Most times. Other times it is given to you as a gift from God.
I will be dumping a lot of random rants in this post. :)
A few weeks ago, My brother, Yellalot, (refer to post *Trade By Barter*) and his wife had a little baby girl. I call her my lil' bit of heaven. I love her deeply. Thing is, she came with a lotta drama.
Happiness is a beautiful thing. Sometimes you have to chase it. Most times. Other times it is given to you as a gift from God.
I will be dumping a lot of random rants in this post. :)
A few weeks ago, My brother, Yellalot, (refer to post *Trade By Barter*) and his wife had a little baby girl. I call her my lil' bit of heaven. I love her deeply. Thing is, she came with a lotta drama.
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Friday, January 11, 2013
Talent Hunters
Dear Readalot,
There's probably something you think you're really good at. A talent. A talent is something you know how to do very well. It's also something you enjoy doing and probably will do for free. (Please don't check Webster's dictionary to confirm my definition. You will be disappointed.)
There's probably something you think you're really good at. A talent. A talent is something you know how to do very well. It's also something you enjoy doing and probably will do for free. (Please don't check Webster's dictionary to confirm my definition. You will be disappointed.)
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Friday, January 4, 2013
I'm Not Doing...
Dear Readalot,
I'm not sure if I have issues or if it's everyone else.
I told you in my last post that my mum tried for years to matchmake her children to no avail. I also mentioned she gave up after a while. Well, I was wrong. She didn't give up. She passed the responsibility of matchmaking to her sister, my aunt. I'm not self-centered or anything, so this story is not about me.
I'm not sure if I have issues or if it's everyone else.
I told you in my last post that my mum tried for years to matchmake her children to no avail. I also mentioned she gave up after a while. Well, I was wrong. She didn't give up. She passed the responsibility of matchmaking to her sister, my aunt. I'm not self-centered or anything, so this story is not about me.
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Monday, December 31, 2012
Aunty Shola
Dear Readalot,
As far back as I can remember, my mum has been a strong woman. So strong, she can literally carry the world on her shoulders. She can shift mountains. Take on king kong etc... She just never does any of these because she doesn't want paparazzi to invade her family's privacy and everything.
As far back as I can remember, my mum has been a strong woman. So strong, she can literally carry the world on her shoulders. She can shift mountains. Take on king kong etc... She just never does any of these because she doesn't want paparazzi to invade her family's privacy and everything.
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