Today is the D-day. I wanted to wake up and read in
night. Its morning already, I guess I didn’t wake up in the night lol. I dressed
up swiftly and left for office. I picked the internet modem from boss' office.
He wanted me to book return ticket for him. Unfortunately, it was too late to
book and hold. Since aero took my money without sending any ticket, Im cautious
of how I use my atm card for online payment. Besides I didn’t have money in
that account. That reminds me aero is yet to reverse the transaction and give
me back my money.
By 1:30pm I left for school. I joined Jeremiah in his car to
do last minute reading. The exam was slated for 4:00pm, trust Nigerian time
factor, it started later. Three section questions to answer four as usual. I
answered one from section A, two from section B and one from section C. I can
beat my best like the gorilla and say I did well. Failure know me not. I left
after the exam.
Since Caesar's boss came back from America he has been very
scarce. I stumbled on him this evening. We had a little chat catching up before
I went home. I fell asleep before I could say zzz.
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Today is the D-day. I wanted to wake up and read in
night. Its morning already, I guess I didn’t wake up in the night lol. I dressed
up swiftly and left for office. I picked the internet modem from boss' office.
He wanted me to book return ticket for him. Unfortunately, it was too late to
book and hold. Since aero took my money without sending any ticket, Im cautious
of how I use my atm card for online payment. Besides I didn’t have money in
that account. That reminds me aero is yet to reverse the transaction and give
me back my money.
By 1:30pm I left for school. I joined Jeremiah in his car to
do last minute reading. The exam was slated for 4:00pm, trust Nigerian time
factor, it started later. Three section questions to answer four as usual. I
answered one from section A, two from section B and one from section C. I can
beat my best like the gorilla and say I did well. Failure know me not. I left
after the exam.
Since Caesar's boss came back from America he has been very
scarce. I stumbled on him this evening. We had a little chat catching up before
I went home. I fell asleep before I could say zzz.
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I woke up around 3:30am, trying to figure out what to
wear. I don’t have any ironed shirt nor trouser, there was no power. I need to
be in church before 7:00am. I employed the age long technique of spraying a
little water on the rumpled shirt and hang it to dry. Then I got a fairly neat
looking trouser. I read a little and fell asleep again knowing fully well it
will affect my wake up time.
I set my alarm for 6:00am and almost tied it to my
head. It rang and I did what every alarm disobeying person will do.
Unfortunately/fortunately for me I didn’t turn it off the first time I heard
it, it may not be the first time it rang. I remember clearly pressing something
to stop the alarm but I didn’t remember why I set the alarm. The last rang that
woke at about 6:39am I just have 21 minutes before its 7:00 and Im supposed to
be there at least 5 minutes before 7:00am. Goddamn it! On top of that Im
supposed to be on tie but Im not.
By the time I reached they had already
started as expected. I joined. Topic was Baptism of Holy Ghost. After the class
was a session serious Pentecost prayer for the holy ghost to fall those/us that
are yet to receive it and thus speak in tongue. Im usually skeptical about the
speaking tongue thingy. I don’t doubt there are genuine speakers, but Im also
100% certain some fake it. Yeah that Im even 1000% sure. Im well armed with
that knowledge right from my Scripture Union days secondary school. I didn’t
fake it then we know those who did and those who made fun of it. I prayed that
the spirit of doubt be removed from me and they prayed for me to speak in
tongue.
My mind went blank, I couldn’t even remember the common ones I hear,
not that I wanted to say them. I mumbled something like a child's first word.
At a point my limbs felt so heavy, as if I was going to fall. My sub-conscience
acted on its own feebly carrying my weight. It took a while before the
heaviness gradually subsided. After the prayer ended I was still feeling a bit
so-not-myself. Also I gradually became myself. I know something transpired, no
denying it. I would like to have a fullness of it. The service was great. When
I got home my mind still wandered about the experience. Then it drifted back to
my studies.
Ibe was at home. I lay down to relax a little before reading. He
fell asleep. I lost track of time lying there. Then PHCN brought light, less
than five afterwards Ibe woke up. Like a timed-automated machine response, he
turned on the television immediately his eyes opened. The way it happened its
safe to say he actually sleepwalked to the television and finally woke up when
the blaring volume hit him. My study room just transformed into a full HD 3D
cinema.
I rested some more and just packed my books and went to the office to
read. First I grabbed lunch from Shoprite. It was really comfortable reading in
the office, if only it was very near to my house. I read until it was dark. I
left a few minutes after 7:00pm. I got home to the echo of myself. I watched
Inuyasha a little, you know the saying about all work and no play. The came in
much later. I went to bed a little later.
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4:55 pm
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I woke up around 3:30am, trying to figure out what to
wear. I don’t have any ironed shirt nor trouser, there was no power. I need to
be in church before 7:00am. I employed the age long technique of spraying a
little water on the rumpled shirt and hang it to dry. Then I got a fairly neat
looking trouser. I read a little and fell asleep again knowing fully well it
will affect my wake up time.
I set my alarm for 6:00am and almost tied it to my
head. It rang and I did what every alarm disobeying person will do.
Unfortunately/fortunately for me I didn’t turn it off the first time I heard
it, it may not be the first time it rang. I remember clearly pressing something
to stop the alarm but I didn’t remember why I set the alarm. The last rang that
woke at about 6:39am I just have 21 minutes before its 7:00 and Im supposed to
be there at least 5 minutes before 7:00am. Goddamn it! On top of that Im
supposed to be on tie but Im not.
By the time I reached they had already
started as expected. I joined. Topic was Baptism of Holy Ghost. After the class
was a session serious Pentecost prayer for the holy ghost to fall those/us that
are yet to receive it and thus speak in tongue. Im usually skeptical about the
speaking tongue thingy. I don’t doubt there are genuine speakers, but Im also
100% certain some fake it. Yeah that Im even 1000% sure. Im well armed with
that knowledge right from my Scripture Union days secondary school. I didn’t
fake it then we know those who did and those who made fun of it. I prayed that
the spirit of doubt be removed from me and they prayed for me to speak in
tongue.
My mind went blank, I couldn’t even remember the common ones I hear,
not that I wanted to say them. I mumbled something like a child's first word.
At a point my limbs felt so heavy, as if I was going to fall. My sub-conscience
acted on its own feebly carrying my weight. It took a while before the
heaviness gradually subsided. After the prayer ended I was still feeling a bit
so-not-myself. Also I gradually became myself. I know something transpired, no
denying it. I would like to have a fullness of it. The service was great. When
I got home my mind still wandered about the experience. Then it drifted back to
my studies.
Ibe was at home. I lay down to relax a little before reading. He
fell asleep. I lost track of time lying there. Then PHCN brought light, less
than five afterwards Ibe woke up. Like a timed-automated machine response, he
turned on the television immediately his eyes opened. The way it happened its
safe to say he actually sleepwalked to the television and finally woke up when
the blaring volume hit him. My study room just transformed into a full HD 3D
cinema.
I rested some more and just packed my books and went to the office to
read. First I grabbed lunch from Shoprite. It was really comfortable reading in
the office, if only it was very near to my house. I read until it was dark. I
left a few minutes after 7:00pm. I got home to the echo of myself. I watched
Inuyasha a little, you know the saying about all work and no play. The came in
much later. I went to bed a little later.
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I woke up late reason was I read in the night. My body
system has changed. Once I wake up in the middle of the night to do something,
it will surely affect my wake up time. It wasn’t always like this. I read my
devotional and prayed. I really really want to read, but with the folks in my
house who love watching television every time like its their life support
bothers me. Of course if I don’t find anywhere to go read my book I'll have to
tell them I need a serene environment to read. I'm pretty sure they'll read it
the wrong way.
Read:
What To Do When The Help You Gave Is Giving You Hell?
I need to do my laundry as well. I decided to go to our office and read,
let me not bother anybody. First I yielded to the urge to wash my clothes.
Amara left in the morning to she-knows-where. Before I finished washing, she
came back. Amazingly the television was off, but guess what. Like faithful, devout
religious individual who is divinely entrusted with the duty of watching
television, the first thing she asked less than a minute she stepped in the
room was why is the television off. Its unbelievable. She turned on the television
instantly. I was like thank God I have ruled out reading here.
Read:
New Song Coming
By the time I
finished, it was a bit late for the office trip. As I was resting PHCN struck,
there was power outage. Perfect timing. I haven’t been more happier for the
gross incompetence and inefficiencies of PHCN like I was as they took the
light. They left one after the other. I stayed at home and read. I read until
around 10:00pm ocassionally taking brakes though before I fell asleep.
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4:50 pm
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I woke up late reason was I read in the night. My body
system has changed. Once I wake up in the middle of the night to do something,
it will surely affect my wake up time. It wasn’t always like this. I read my
devotional and prayed. I really really want to read, but with the folks in my
house who love watching television every time like its their life support
bothers me. Of course if I don’t find anywhere to go read my book I'll have to
tell them I need a serene environment to read. I'm pretty sure they'll read it
the wrong way.
Read:
What To Do When The Help You Gave Is Giving You Hell?
I need to do my laundry as well. I decided to go to our office and read,
let me not bother anybody. First I yielded to the urge to wash my clothes.
Amara left in the morning to she-knows-where. Before I finished washing, she
came back. Amazingly the television was off, but guess what. Like faithful, devout
religious individual who is divinely entrusted with the duty of watching
television, the first thing she asked less than a minute she stepped in the
room was why is the television off. Its unbelievable. She turned on the television
instantly. I was like thank God I have ruled out reading here.
Read:
New Song Coming
By the time I
finished, it was a bit late for the office trip. As I was resting PHCN struck,
there was power outage. Perfect timing. I haven’t been more happier for the
gross incompetence and inefficiencies of PHCN like I was as they took the
light. They left one after the other. I stayed at home and read. I read until
around 10:00pm ocassionally taking brakes though before I fell asleep.
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I woke up early around 2am to read. I read for about
three hours before sleeping again. I woke up again around 7am. Read my open
heaven, prayed showered and left for work. I'm supposed to go to school today. I
need to print docket in colour. I stayed around till 11:30am before leaving for
school. Traffic wasn’t that bad, I spend a excusable amount of time on the
road. I went to Yaba office and the told me our forms have been sent to University of Lagos
main campus. There was two signature spaces left. The process of signing is
annoying, you go from one office to another.
Read:
Daily Journal: Wednesday April 03 2013
First
is bursary, next is the School of Post Graduate Studies
department all in UNILAG main campus but at polar ends of the school.
After
that you go to the next town Yaba to sign and then come back to main
campus
again for the last signature. I find it very time consuming. Now I'm at
Yaba
waiting for the form to come back from the main campus. I thought all
the
signatures will be completed by the time the form comes back but it
wasn’t. Are
you kidding me? I had to go back to the main campus again. I have no
choice. UNILAG SPGS knows how to give students school wahala. I
did that.
Read:
School Fees Payment Thursday, March 28 2013
When I came back to MBA Yaba office for final submission they gouged
me of N5000 like others, giving it a fancy name. I went back to the office. It
was late evening now. The food I bought from Shoprite was still in my knapsack
when my boss asked if I had eaten. I said no, he gave me money to buy food.
Fidelis his friend came around and they drank a bottle of champagne, they
barely noticed I was there until they finished the bottle. I went home. Slept
off immediately so I can read in the night.
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I woke up early around 2am to read. I read for about
three hours before sleeping again. I woke up again around 7am. Read my open
heaven, prayed showered and left for work. I'm supposed to go to school today. I
need to print docket in colour. I stayed around till 11:30am before leaving for
school. Traffic wasn’t that bad, I spend a excusable amount of time on the
road. I went to Yaba office and the told me our forms have been sent to University of Lagos
main campus. There was two signature spaces left. The process of signing is
annoying, you go from one office to another.
Read:
Daily Journal: Wednesday April 03 2013
First
is bursary, next is the School of Post Graduate Studies
department all in UNILAG main campus but at polar ends of the school.
After
that you go to the next town Yaba to sign and then come back to main
campus
again for the last signature. I find it very time consuming. Now I'm at
Yaba
waiting for the form to come back from the main campus. I thought all
the
signatures will be completed by the time the form comes back but it
wasn’t. Are
you kidding me? I had to go back to the main campus again. I have no
choice. UNILAG SPGS knows how to give students school wahala. I
did that.
Read:
School Fees Payment Thursday, March 28 2013
When I came back to MBA Yaba office for final submission they gouged
me of N5000 like others, giving it a fancy name. I went back to the office. It
was late evening now. The food I bought from Shoprite was still in my knapsack
when my boss asked if I had eaten. I said no, he gave me money to buy food.
Fidelis his friend came around and they drank a bottle of champagne, they
barely noticed I was there until they finished the bottle. I went home. Slept
off immediately so I can read in the night.
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I greeted the day a little early. I used that time to
read one of MBA 804 materials I made a copy of yesterday. There was another
textbook which I'm sure is somewhere in my box of textbooks. It didn’t take me
long to find it. The exercise helped me rearrange that closet. So I killed
three birds with one stone, I found the book, rearranged and decluttered the
closet. I went to work late, my boss went to the embassy in search of visa.
Watch:
Hilarious Video! Frank Donga's Travel Visa Application Interview
I
was all alone in the office. Done with office task I focused on personal stuff. He didn’t give me any task to do anyway. I read. I
browsed. He swung by around few minutes
after four to pick the internet modem. The bus I boarded
looked like a boys brigade tour bus. A full bus with no single female
passenger. Mehn the bus had very strong, pure, raw, concentrated ''Adam'' scent
lol. My life experience keeps getting interesting.
I branched at Doc's place. I gave his son a toy horse. A few days ago I
gave him an incredible hulk toy. The elder son was now telling me he would love to
visit me to know where I stay so he can pack all remaining toys lol. I went
home and started reading my book. Ibe and his wife weren’t around. They came in
separately later.
Read:
What To Do When The Help You Gave Is Giving You Hell?
I had an interview over the phone with one chic friend of
mine. That’s what she called it. It was a fun session of texting back and
forth. She'll text the question and I text back the answer. We did that till I didn’t
see any more questions, I guess she fell asleep. I also hit the sack.
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I greeted the day a little early. I used that time to
read one of MBA 804 materials I made a copy of yesterday. There was another
textbook which I'm sure is somewhere in my box of textbooks. It didn’t take me
long to find it. The exercise helped me rearrange that closet. So I killed
three birds with one stone, I found the book, rearranged and decluttered the
closet. I went to work late, my boss went to the embassy in search of visa.
Watch:
Hilarious Video! Frank Donga's Travel Visa Application Interview
I
was all alone in the office. Done with office task I focused on personal stuff. He didn’t give me any task to do anyway. I read. I
browsed. He swung by around few minutes
after four to pick the internet modem. The bus I boarded
looked like a boys brigade tour bus. A full bus with no single female
passenger. Mehn the bus had very strong, pure, raw, concentrated ''Adam'' scent
lol. My life experience keeps getting interesting.
I branched at Doc's place. I gave his son a toy horse. A few days ago I
gave him an incredible hulk toy. The elder son was now telling me he would love to
visit me to know where I stay so he can pack all remaining toys lol. I went
home and started reading my book. Ibe and his wife weren’t around. They came in
separately later.
Read:
What To Do When The Help You Gave Is Giving You Hell?
I had an interview over the phone with one chic friend of
mine. That’s what she called it. It was a fun session of texting back and
forth. She'll text the question and I text back the answer. We did that till I didn’t
see any more questions, I guess she fell asleep. I also hit the sack.
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I woke with University of Lagos issue heavy on my mind. I woke up hail
and hearty as well. I thank The Lord. I sent a text to my boss that I will be fellowshipping
with UNILAG today, he said okay. Its the kinda decision you make and damn the
consequences. I had already approved it myself, I was just letting him know and
not for his approval.
I left for UNILAG around 10:00am. The road was fairly
free. I got to school, paid N10,000 for late registration. I signed my course
form with the bursary department and headed to MBA school Yaba. I have to sign
there and then go back to SPGS school in Unilag, they sure know how to drag
people around wasting their time. I was asked to come back by Friday to pick up
the form for the final signature at SPGS school.
Read:
Daily Journal Entry: Friday April 05 2013
I met Vincent a course mate
coincidentally he also scored 39 like me. He is retaking the course. He has
gotten some materials from where I anticipated getting it from. I went back to
the office afterwards.
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I woke with University of Lagos issue heavy on my mind. I woke up hail
and hearty as well. I thank The Lord. I sent a text to my boss that I will be fellowshipping
with UNILAG today, he said okay. Its the kinda decision you make and damn the
consequences. I had already approved it myself, I was just letting him know and
not for his approval.
I left for UNILAG around 10:00am. The road was fairly
free. I got to school, paid N10,000 for late registration. I signed my course
form with the bursary department and headed to MBA school Yaba. I have to sign
there and then go back to SPGS school in Unilag, they sure know how to drag
people around wasting their time. I was asked to come back by Friday to pick up
the form for the final signature at SPGS school.
Read:
Daily Journal Entry: Friday April 05 2013
I met Vincent a course mate
coincidentally he also scored 39 like me. He is retaking the course. He has
gotten some materials from where I anticipated getting it from. I went back to
the office afterwards.
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I woke early, I intend going to work early too. I kept
drifting in and out of sleep till I finally got off the bed around seven. A
long epistle came from my boss detailing goals and target for today and this
week and urging us to come to work early, it wasn’t inspiring. It wasn’t
depressing either.
I went to work very early. Ifeanyi surprisingly came to work
early. Guess who came late? I mean very late. The boss of course. My task today
was mostly handling the visa, passport, plane ticket and embassy appointment
booking issues. I succeeded in doing all that. I wanted to go to school today
but because he's leaving for Abuja this evening I decided taking the whole
tomorrow will be best.
Later in the day his Abuja meeting was postponed till
the 8th, next week Monday so he didn’t go again today. My mind and plan for
tomorrow has already been made, nothing can change it I suppose. Zweli Nkosi
his South African partner was in town, he paid our office a visit.
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4:26 pm
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I woke early, I intend going to work early too. I kept
drifting in and out of sleep till I finally got off the bed around seven. A
long epistle came from my boss detailing goals and target for today and this
week and urging us to come to work early, it wasn’t inspiring. It wasn’t
depressing either.
I went to work very early. Ifeanyi surprisingly came to work
early. Guess who came late? I mean very late. The boss of course. My task today
was mostly handling the visa, passport, plane ticket and embassy appointment
booking issues. I succeeded in doing all that. I wanted to go to school today
but because he's leaving for Abuja this evening I decided taking the whole
tomorrow will be best.
Later in the day his Abuja meeting was postponed till
the 8th, next week Monday so he didn’t go again today. My mind and plan for
tomorrow has already been made, nothing can change it I suppose. Zweli Nkosi
his South African partner was in town, he paid our office a visit.
Continue Reading→