Im up like 3:43am. I lazed about on the bed till morning.
Ibe left early in the morning to God-knows-where. I started writing my appeal
letter to my school coordinator. I planned going to MBA school Yaba to get a
sample of correct format of addressing the letter, I dint want to call anybody.
I dressed up much later and left for church.
I got to the church and decided to
polish my shoe with the abokis near the church premises. But it took a helluva
time for him to finish. Dont know if he was making a new shoe for me from the
scratch. I asked him to apply gum to the flaking part of the sole, I guess he
applied gum all over the sole. My body had to wait patiently outside while my
mind worshipped inside via the church speaker blaring outside. The long wait
eventually ended.
Today's service was both anointing and thanks giving
service. It was wonderful. I left for Yaba. The heat is scary. No trace of the
rain that fell last nite anywhere. I got what I went for at Yaba. I bought sports
shorts from Yaba and left Yaba. Next port of call was Shoprite. I wanted to buy
my favourite seafood paella rice. It wasnt ready so my man on the inside said I
should wait like twenty minutes. So I strolled towards the window of Gems shop
in The Palms. In all the times I've been to The Palms, never bothered to look
at the price tags of the jewelries on display. I checked the earrings and saw
9900 and I thought it was 99000. Then I was like N9900 is a fair price for
those earrings. Then I saw it. I saw the currency sign $! The pair of earrings
is freaking $9900!!
I really hate with destructive passion when price of
items in Nigeria are dominated in a foreign currency. If Im the law, I would've
outlawed it with a scary stiff penalty for defaulters. Ok now its more than
twenty minutes, let me go check my food mehn and get the hell outta here. I
figured my idle suspicious presence out the window of the gem shop aroused the
curiosity of their security. I laugh!! I went back to Shoprite waited a little
while and my order was served by my guy, I paid and left. Ceaser called me to
remind me about our Sunday evening football game, I told him I wanst sure I'll
make it. I ate the at our office and went home with the state of mind of going
to play ball. I called Ceaser and he has changed about the game, he is taking a
nap instead.
I rested a few minutes. Then I soaked some clothes to
wash. Immediately I finished soaking the clothes PHCN took light. I wasn’t
about to be discouraged by that you know. I lit up my spare phone and used the
light like a hunter tied to my head. After washing I showered and went to
Cherrie's place to tell her the good news that she is no longer needed in my
life. I was fuming a little. She wasnt around, I waited till she came and the
rest was an awkward history. I tried to project calm and nice me regardless of
the exact opposite feelings suffocate me within. She took a nutty picture of me
yesterday before she humongous annoyance she made me feel. Though I wouldnt
want her to have such pix even if she didnt piss me off.
I asked her to delete not that I couldnt have deleted it
myself. I just wanted her to respect my wishes and do it herself. So I asked
her nicely while holding her phone if she has deleted it? And she flipped. It
was so unbelievable to me. She struggled for her phone with me, I eventually let
her have it. Then she goes ''If not
deleting the picture will cause quarrel that she wont delete it. If its the
only reason I came to see her she wont delete it'' For the first time I saw
a very stubborn obstinate vixen, and it saddened me greatly. Was I stupid for believing
she will reason with me and delete it? I coulda deleted it quietly when I took
her phone without letting her but still I asked if she had removed it. She was
like ''Its her phone she can do whatever
the hell she damn well pleases with it'' I said you forget its my picture.
I thought for a moment and decided to let her have her way. I told her Im
leaving and she can do whatever she wants with the picture I dont give a damn
anymore.
I stood up to leave and she barricaded the doorway. Thank
God Im not hot tempered otherwise I woulda smacked her outta my way like pesky
fly. Suddenly she wants to dialogue. Seriously?! That mad stubborn obstinate
vixen has made a royal way for a loyal lamb. She asked for five minutes, I
later agreed to five minutes only. When the proverbial five minutes prolonged
indefinitely, I didnt know. She said alot things. Some of them were true. Some
made sense to me, some didnt. Some touched me deeply and made me feel guilty.
Our problem was deeply rooted in miscommunication. Then
she started crying. Tears, provided they are not crocodile tears when shed for
the right reason always leaves me unimaginably weak. I had to cuddle her and
talk to her. Apologies. Apologies. It flew back and forth. Now she's asking me
to stay the night. Look at me, looking at turnout of events. I didnt tell her
its over like I planned but through out talks we have accepted it calmly. She
will travel to east to school of course. To cut the long story short I slept
there. Yeah there was a lota smooching but no sex. Man proposes, God laughs and
disposes. Who woulda thought it will end like this.
Im up like 3:43am. I lazed about on the bed till morning.
Ibe left early in the morning to God-knows-where. I started writing my appeal
letter to my school coordinator. I planned going to MBA school Yaba to get a
sample of correct format of addressing the letter, I dint want to call anybody.
I dressed up much later and left for church.
I got to the church and decided to
polish my shoe with the abokis near the church premises. But it took a helluva
time for him to finish. Dont know if he was making a new shoe for me from the
scratch. I asked him to apply gum to the flaking part of the sole, I guess he
applied gum all over the sole. My body had to wait patiently outside while my
mind worshipped inside via the church speaker blaring outside. The long wait
eventually ended.
Today's service was both anointing and thanks giving
service. It was wonderful. I left for Yaba. The heat is scary. No trace of the
rain that fell last nite anywhere. I got what I went for at Yaba. I bought sports
shorts from Yaba and left Yaba. Next port of call was Shoprite. I wanted to buy
my favourite seafood paella rice. It wasnt ready so my man on the inside said I
should wait like twenty minutes. So I strolled towards the window of Gems shop
in The Palms. In all the times I've been to The Palms, never bothered to look
at the price tags of the jewelries on display. I checked the earrings and saw
9900 and I thought it was 99000. Then I was like N9900 is a fair price for
those earrings. Then I saw it. I saw the currency sign $! The pair of earrings
is freaking $9900!!
I really hate with destructive passion when price of
items in Nigeria are dominated in a foreign currency. If Im the law, I would've
outlawed it with a scary stiff penalty for defaulters. Ok now its more than
twenty minutes, let me go check my food mehn and get the hell outta here. I
figured my idle suspicious presence out the window of the gem shop aroused the
curiosity of their security. I laugh!! I went back to Shoprite waited a little
while and my order was served by my guy, I paid and left. Ceaser called me to
remind me about our Sunday evening football game, I told him I wanst sure I'll
make it. I ate the at our office and went home with the state of mind of going
to play ball. I called Ceaser and he has changed about the game, he is taking a
nap instead.
I rested a few minutes. Then I soaked some clothes to
wash. Immediately I finished soaking the clothes PHCN took light. I wasn’t
about to be discouraged by that you know. I lit up my spare phone and used the
light like a hunter tied to my head. After washing I showered and went to
Cherrie's place to tell her the good news that she is no longer needed in my
life. I was fuming a little. She wasnt around, I waited till she came and the
rest was an awkward history. I tried to project calm and nice me regardless of
the exact opposite feelings suffocate me within. She took a nutty picture of me
yesterday before she humongous annoyance she made me feel. Though I wouldnt
want her to have such pix even if she didnt piss me off.
I asked her to delete not that I couldnt have deleted it
myself. I just wanted her to respect my wishes and do it herself. So I asked
her nicely while holding her phone if she has deleted it? And she flipped. It
was so unbelievable to me. She struggled for her phone with me, I eventually let
her have it. Then she goes ''If not
deleting the picture will cause quarrel that she wont delete it. If its the
only reason I came to see her she wont delete it'' For the first time I saw
a very stubborn obstinate vixen, and it saddened me greatly. Was I stupid for believing
she will reason with me and delete it? I coulda deleted it quietly when I took
her phone without letting her but still I asked if she had removed it. She was
like ''Its her phone she can do whatever
the hell she damn well pleases with it'' I said you forget its my picture.
I thought for a moment and decided to let her have her way. I told her Im
leaving and she can do whatever she wants with the picture I dont give a damn
anymore.
I stood up to leave and she barricaded the doorway. Thank
God Im not hot tempered otherwise I woulda smacked her outta my way like pesky
fly. Suddenly she wants to dialogue. Seriously?! That mad stubborn obstinate
vixen has made a royal way for a loyal lamb. She asked for five minutes, I
later agreed to five minutes only. When the proverbial five minutes prolonged
indefinitely, I didnt know. She said alot things. Some of them were true. Some
made sense to me, some didnt. Some touched me deeply and made me feel guilty.
Our problem was deeply rooted in miscommunication. Then
she started crying. Tears, provided they are not crocodile tears when shed for
the right reason always leaves me unimaginably weak. I had to cuddle her and
talk to her. Apologies. Apologies. It flew back and forth. Now she's asking me
to stay the night. Look at me, looking at turnout of events. I didnt tell her
its over like I planned but through out talks we have accepted it calmly. She
will travel to east to school of course. To cut the long story short I slept
there. Yeah there was a lota smooching but no sex. Man proposes, God laughs and
disposes. Who woulda thought it will end like this.
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