I've been up since 5:00am. God woke me up when my alarm
screamed. I've been playing titanium since I woke up. This song is so in my
head these days. I’m sure Ibe thinks Im singing it for him. His skill in
thinking such retarded thought is legendary. More dead and dying bodies of
roaches kept turning up here and there. I ironed, showered and left for work
early. I didnt read my devotional nor pray.
I went to the banks, deposited some cheques and created a
new account for my boss. I got something for the indigenes of my stomach from Shoprite
and back to the office. I wrote the appeal letter. Did some other office
assignments. Yesterday when I booked a ticker for Bar. Adefunke Abiodun, aero
debited my account but the ticket wasnt delivered. I sent them a mail to
reverse the transaction. They want to commit murder making such a mistake on my
head. They replied copying me on an email they sent to interswitch directing
them to reverse the transaction. I’m yet to see that.
I booked another ticket for Ugo and NO I didnt pay with
my mastercard. I went to the bank to pay. Mehn see traffic! First I had to cash
a cheque at one bank before going to another bank to pay for the plane ticket.
Both banks took their sweet time to attend to me. I went back to office. In a
little while I went home. Chris caught a break on his dire need of cash. He
told a lady friend of his who works with CBN, she was like how much is it like
a rich mother asks her spoilt kid. He slyly told her slightly above the amount
he wanted. She said she will take care of it. Chris was so delirious that
evening.
Amara didnt sleep in the house, God knows she slept. Ibe
escorted her out as I came in. By the time Ibe came back, the backdoor has been
locked. His call woke me, I had to go downstairs to open the door for him. Few
minutes later he asked if I had eaten, I mumbled an answer and fell back
asleep.
I've been up since 5:00am. God woke me up when my alarm
screamed. I've been playing titanium since I woke up. This song is so in my
head these days. I’m sure Ibe thinks Im singing it for him. His skill in
thinking such retarded thought is legendary. More dead and dying bodies of
roaches kept turning up here and there. I ironed, showered and left for work
early. I didnt read my devotional nor pray.
I went to the banks, deposited some cheques and created a
new account for my boss. I got something for the indigenes of my stomach from Shoprite
and back to the office. I wrote the appeal letter. Did some other office
assignments. Yesterday when I booked a ticker for Bar. Adefunke Abiodun, aero
debited my account but the ticket wasnt delivered. I sent them a mail to
reverse the transaction. They want to commit murder making such a mistake on my
head. They replied copying me on an email they sent to interswitch directing
them to reverse the transaction. I’m yet to see that.
I booked another ticket for Ugo and NO I didnt pay with
my mastercard. I went to the bank to pay. Mehn see traffic! First I had to cash
a cheque at one bank before going to another bank to pay for the plane ticket.
Both banks took their sweet time to attend to me. I went back to office. In a
little while I went home. Chris caught a break on his dire need of cash. He
told a lady friend of his who works with CBN, she was like how much is it like
a rich mother asks her spoilt kid. He slyly told her slightly above the amount
he wanted. She said she will take care of it. Chris was so delirious that
evening.
Amara didnt sleep in the house, God knows she slept. Ibe
escorted her out as I came in. By the time Ibe came back, the backdoor has been
locked. His call woke me, I had to go downstairs to open the door for him. Few
minutes later he asked if I had eaten, I mumbled an answer and fell back
asleep.
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