I wanted to be early in office today so I woke up early.
Read my open heaven and prayed. Showered and left for work. There was this
nasty traffic that glued us to a spot. It was rather unusual this early in the
morning, there must've some road infringement. Yep there was an accident.
Slowly but sure we made it through the bottleneck.
The team that went to South
Africa is back. I can’t say much about the business part of the trip but I’m
damn sure that the pleasure part was so on point. Ugo bought food for everybody
today. O boy no dulling here o. I ate double ration. But that was after
everybody had eaten. Yahya did ajebo, he ate very little. He is the newest
member of the Uhambo crew. He grew up in the north. Their family is famous for
their cinema business in Nigeria. He left a few minutes after he ate....
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I wanted to be early in office today so I woke up early.
Read my open heaven and prayed. Showered and left for work. There was this
nasty traffic that glued us to a spot. It was rather unusual this early in the
morning, there must've some road infringement. Yep there was an accident.
Slowly but sure we made it through the bottleneck.
The team that went to South
Africa is back. I can’t say much about the business part of the trip but I’m
damn sure that the pleasure part was so on point. Ugo bought food for everybody
today. O boy no dulling here o. I ate double ration. But that was after
everybody had eaten. Yahya did ajebo, he ate very little. He is the newest
member of the Uhambo crew. He grew up in the north. Their family is famous for
their cinema business in Nigeria. He left a few minutes after he ate....
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Sunday April 28 2013
The night sleep was highly refreshing, I almost over did it. Having a full eight hours sleep has its mental health benefits. I woke up around ten minutes to seven. Man how sleepy I
still feel. I need more sleep lol. I hurried lazily out of bed. As I was about
to shower I felt a bit pressed to take a dump. What?! At this time?! For me
taking a dump is like yoga. If you know the benefits of yoga, that is benefits of me taking a dump. I take my sweet time to do the service. I don’t
have time for this now. Let’s keep it safety deposit box, more like fixed
deposit account till I get back from church! I prepared for church. Long story
short, I went late by a minute I believe.
We had the class. I enjoyed the Open
Heavens as was taken by a fellow trainee worker though she has been long in that
sorta service. After that service commenced as usual. Praise and worship took
place.
As the choir was ministering through one lovely song, my neighbour came
in accompanied with his girlfriend and settled beside me. I never expected what
happened. This guy and his girlfriend were total nuisance in the church
especially to me. They kept talking and talking like they were lounging by the
bar. It was a non-stop session of talking, snickering, laughing and they didn't
bother to keep their voice down. When we stand up to pray, they'll be sitting
down completely devoted to their disturbance and nuisance in church.
I always ask myself why do people
like this who cause nothing but nuisance in church bother to come to church anyway. What do they come to accomplish since they are not
interested in the service? Is it to show there face and fashion? It is so
annoying. They were agents of the devil period. They came just to distract
people but it won’t work on me. Father forgive them for they know not what they do. I''m sure they do know this time. After service I went home. This guy has really made a horrible impression, his new reputation that of an unapologetic nuisance in church.
Bored. Hungry.
Alone. I drank garri. Back in church I had this yearning urge to drink garri
with salt that possessed me. I haven’t drank garri in ages but that was my
expensive staple back in secondary school days. The benefits of having garri back then was immeasurable but students always abused drinking of garri. I drank the garri and felt so
deeply satisfied. I simply obeyed my urge. I don't know how nourishing it was,
my innards can explain that better. I holed myself indoors. I used that
opportunity to wash my bathroom, left to Ibe, the place can look like a sewer
and he will be perfectly comfortable with it. Not that I expect him to wash it,
that’s like a pig to neaten up like a cat. His has his strength in some other
department.
One of my neighbours Egana called me, she is very cheerful always
smiling good-looking girl. Her smile is contagious, too contagious for a single Nigerian man like me lol. She came to spend some time
with me. I’m glad she came. Again thats a nice temptation for a single Nigerian man like me. I was pleasantly surprised too. We spent quite some
time, talked at length, we learnt so much about each other. She left sometime
in the evening. As she left I got on autopilot went to Igbo Efon to see Caesar.
A few minutes after I arrived at his place, his babe served us a delicious healthy meal. You'll
think I timed it but it was just my luck. UC a mutual friend of ours came over
too.
We talked and talked, no actually Caesar talked and talked and....but not like the nuisance in church fellow. Mehn
this guy never gets tired of talking. I admire him cuz he reads wide so he
makes incredible sense when he talks but I don't always agree with everything he says. My
eyes started going numb slightly. I had to leave. I went home and hit the sack
head on. I don't know when Ibe came in the night.
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Sunday April 28 2013
The night sleep was highly refreshing, I almost over did it. Having a full eight hours sleep has its mental health benefits. I woke up around ten minutes to seven. Man how sleepy I
still feel. I need more sleep lol. I hurried lazily out of bed. As I was about
to shower I felt a bit pressed to take a dump. What?! At this time?! For me
taking a dump is like yoga. If you know the benefits of yoga, that is benefits of me taking a dump. I take my sweet time to do the service. I don’t
have time for this now. Let’s keep it safety deposit box, more like fixed
deposit account till I get back from church! I prepared for church. Long story
short, I went late by a minute I believe.
We had the class. I enjoyed the Open
Heavens as was taken by a fellow trainee worker though she has been long in that
sorta service. After that service commenced as usual. Praise and worship took
place.
As the choir was ministering through one lovely song, my neighbour came
in accompanied with his girlfriend and settled beside me. I never expected what
happened. This guy and his girlfriend were total nuisance in the church
especially to me. They kept talking and talking like they were lounging by the
bar. It was a non-stop session of talking, snickering, laughing and they didn't
bother to keep their voice down. When we stand up to pray, they'll be sitting
down completely devoted to their disturbance and nuisance in church.
I always ask myself why do people
like this who cause nothing but nuisance in church bother to come to church anyway. What do they come to accomplish since they are not
interested in the service? Is it to show there face and fashion? It is so
annoying. They were agents of the devil period. They came just to distract
people but it won’t work on me. Father forgive them for they know not what they do. I''m sure they do know this time. After service I went home. This guy has really made a horrible impression, his new reputation that of an unapologetic nuisance in church.
Bored. Hungry.
Alone. I drank garri. Back in church I had this yearning urge to drink garri
with salt that possessed me. I haven’t drank garri in ages but that was my
expensive staple back in secondary school days. The benefits of having garri back then was immeasurable but students always abused drinking of garri. I drank the garri and felt so
deeply satisfied. I simply obeyed my urge. I don't know how nourishing it was,
my innards can explain that better. I holed myself indoors. I used that
opportunity to wash my bathroom, left to Ibe, the place can look like a sewer
and he will be perfectly comfortable with it. Not that I expect him to wash it,
that’s like a pig to neaten up like a cat. His has his strength in some other
department.
One of my neighbours Egana called me, she is very cheerful always
smiling good-looking girl. Her smile is contagious, too contagious for a single Nigerian man like me lol. She came to spend some time
with me. I’m glad she came. Again thats a nice temptation for a single Nigerian man like me. I was pleasantly surprised too. We spent quite some
time, talked at length, we learnt so much about each other. She left sometime
in the evening. As she left I got on autopilot went to Igbo Efon to see Caesar.
A few minutes after I arrived at his place, his babe served us a delicious healthy meal. You'll
think I timed it but it was just my luck. UC a mutual friend of ours came over
too.
We talked and talked, no actually Caesar talked and talked and....but not like the nuisance in church fellow. Mehn
this guy never gets tired of talking. I admire him cuz he reads wide so he
makes incredible sense when he talks but I don't always agree with everything he says. My
eyes started going numb slightly. I had to leave. I went home and hit the sack
head on. I don't know when Ibe came in the night.
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Saturday April 27 2013
Today is the D-day I'm the class speaker to present the Open Heavens at our
workers-in-training class. I got up prepared early. It will be bad if I get
there late on a day like this. It is clear that the benefits of my increasing spirituality is visibly evident in my personal daily life. Finally the time came for me speak. I mounted
the altar. This was my first time to speak or teach/preach from the altar, I
let the class know that jokingly. At least history was made today. I was
nervous, I also let the class know that. Then I took the class gracefully.
Though I won’t give my performance perfect score based on how envisioned it, it
didn’t quite go like that. I did well, I guess I set a high standard for
myself. Next time I will surpass my expectation.
After the class we did a
little sanitation activities against tomorrow's service. I came home a bit
tired. I slept a little. Ibe cooked rice yesterday. Amara traveled so he is essentially a pure single Nigerian man now lol. I didn’t taste it
yesterday. I ate some today. I rested up a bit then waged my long awaited war
on the roaches. It was really intense. And it was very fruitful too. I have to
do this every day for two straight weeks at least. A wall gecko was caught in
the cross fire, that’s a bonus for me. Ibe came in just as I was about cleaning
the menace of the roach carcass in the kitchen. After I was done cleaning, I
went out.
I went to Igbo Efon to Doc's place. Caesar was there as well. So we
hung out for a while. Austin came around and bought us beer. Well that’s nice
of him. I didn't stay too long before heading back. I went home to prepare
myself for church tomorrow. I ironed what I wanted to wear. I slept off while
studying the topic against tomorrow's worker-in-training class.
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Saturday April 27 2013
Today is the D-day I'm the class speaker to present the Open Heavens at our
workers-in-training class. I got up prepared early. It will be bad if I get
there late on a day like this. It is clear that the benefits of my increasing spirituality is visibly evident in my personal daily life. Finally the time came for me speak. I mounted
the altar. This was my first time to speak or teach/preach from the altar, I
let the class know that jokingly. At least history was made today. I was
nervous, I also let the class know that. Then I took the class gracefully.
Though I won’t give my performance perfect score based on how envisioned it, it
didn’t quite go like that. I did well, I guess I set a high standard for
myself. Next time I will surpass my expectation.
After the class we did a
little sanitation activities against tomorrow's service. I came home a bit
tired. I slept a little. Ibe cooked rice yesterday. Amara traveled so he is essentially a pure single Nigerian man now lol. I didn’t taste it
yesterday. I ate some today. I rested up a bit then waged my long awaited war
on the roaches. It was really intense. And it was very fruitful too. I have to
do this every day for two straight weeks at least. A wall gecko was caught in
the cross fire, that’s a bonus for me. Ibe came in just as I was about cleaning
the menace of the roach carcass in the kitchen. After I was done cleaning, I
went out.
I went to Igbo Efon to Doc's place. Caesar was there as well. So we
hung out for a while. Austin came around and bought us beer. Well that’s nice
of him. I didn't stay too long before heading back. I went home to prepare
myself for church tomorrow. I ironed what I wanted to wear. I slept off while
studying the topic against tomorrow's worker-in-training class.
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Nigerians are the most ambitious, hardworking, zealous, etc people I've ever seen. In the midst of our numerous handicaps we still excel. A Nigerian cake maker TOSAN JEMIDE has made history for making the tallest cake in Africa. Jemide unveiled the unique cake design at Silverbird galleria in Victoria Island Lagos State, Nigeria.
The cake enters the Guinness book of World Records at a gigantic height of 28-feet from the ground. That is an awesome height. We Nigerians. We are good people, great nation. We are proud of you for making the tallest cake in Africa.
Somebody hand me a slice of the tallest cake jor!
Can you beat that?!!
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Nigerians are the most ambitious, hardworking, zealous, etc people I've ever seen. In the midst of our numerous handicaps we still excel. A Nigerian cake maker TOSAN JEMIDE has made history for making the tallest cake in Africa. Jemide unveiled the unique cake design at Silverbird galleria in Victoria Island Lagos State, Nigeria.
The cake enters the Guinness book of World Records at a gigantic height of 28-feet from the ground. That is an awesome height. We Nigerians. We are good people, great nation. We are proud of you for making the tallest cake in Africa.
Somebody hand me a slice of the tallest cake jor!
Can you beat that?!!
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I’m not sure if I was ready for the day but the day was
so ready for me. It rained last night. I didn't quite feel the effect in my
melancholy mode/mood. At least I slept well. I needed to reconfigure my laptop
to change a locked window user name. I don’t know how to go about it. So I planned
to hijack Google all day till I get a solution. I did a little clean on my
laptop first. I deleted some irrelevant files and also stumbled onto nude pix
of someone I know. Seriously?!! Wonders shall never end! So this caliber of
person takes nude photos and leaves it carelessly in somewhat public domain. I
freed up some space on my hard drive. Ibe put a lot of heavy movies on the
lappie I need to delete them. I never even watched any of them. They are really
good at watching movies.
I left for work but first I went to PHCN office to
make a payment. I trekked from my apartment to the PHCN office not like it’s
that much of a distance. After paying I headed to the office. Internet? Check!
Power? Check! Conducive environment? Check! Food? Ah uh no food today. So
water? Check. I will go to the cash machine later. Accompanied by Google I
started exploring relentlessly and voraciously every inch of web space with
fine-tooth comb. The tons of information were expected though. Some were
rubbish and some were rubies to me.
Finally I got a way around it. It's not 100% but
I achieved the main objective, I can live with the other insignificant fix. I
didn't have enough to copy back all the files I backed up but I can always do
that any time. I was so engrossed in fixing this thing that I forgot to visit
the atm machine. My transport fare is not complete though I can get home with
amount. The closest atm, a Zenith bank atm was so crowded like it was faulty or
something.
As I was leaving office I started a Whatsapp chat
with a good friend of mine, Chioma my ex. I told her I was stranded and didn't have money to go home
and she was like where are you? I’m like what? She is supposed to be in the
east. It happened that she was in Lagos. She asked me to wait for her and she
was coming from Obalende. I went to First bank atm and got some money out.
My
long anticipatory wait for her initiated. She came after a long wait. It was
good seeing her. An old friend ran into her at the bus stop. We boarded the
same bus eventually. She paid for all three. As I was about get down at my bus
stop she stylishly squeezed N1000 into my hand. I was grateful for that. I sent
her a thank you whatsapp message. I went straight to Onye Mama's place to fill
my tank. I went home showered and slept off in seconds.
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I’m not sure if I was ready for the day but the day was
so ready for me. It rained last night. I didn't quite feel the effect in my
melancholy mode/mood. At least I slept well. I needed to reconfigure my laptop
to change a locked window user name. I don’t know how to go about it. So I planned
to hijack Google all day till I get a solution. I did a little clean on my
laptop first. I deleted some irrelevant files and also stumbled onto nude pix
of someone I know. Seriously?!! Wonders shall never end! So this caliber of
person takes nude photos and leaves it carelessly in somewhat public domain. I
freed up some space on my hard drive. Ibe put a lot of heavy movies on the
lappie I need to delete them. I never even watched any of them. They are really
good at watching movies.
I left for work but first I went to PHCN office to
make a payment. I trekked from my apartment to the PHCN office not like it’s
that much of a distance. After paying I headed to the office. Internet? Check!
Power? Check! Conducive environment? Check! Food? Ah uh no food today. So
water? Check. I will go to the cash machine later. Accompanied by Google I
started exploring relentlessly and voraciously every inch of web space with
fine-tooth comb. The tons of information were expected though. Some were
rubbish and some were rubies to me.
Finally I got a way around it. It's not 100% but
I achieved the main objective, I can live with the other insignificant fix. I
didn't have enough to copy back all the files I backed up but I can always do
that any time. I was so engrossed in fixing this thing that I forgot to visit
the atm machine. My transport fare is not complete though I can get home with
amount. The closest atm, a Zenith bank atm was so crowded like it was faulty or
something.
As I was leaving office I started a Whatsapp chat
with a good friend of mine, Chioma my ex. I told her I was stranded and didn't have money to go home
and she was like where are you? I’m like what? She is supposed to be in the
east. It happened that she was in Lagos. She asked me to wait for her and she
was coming from Obalende. I went to First bank atm and got some money out.
My
long anticipatory wait for her initiated. She came after a long wait. It was
good seeing her. An old friend ran into her at the bus stop. We boarded the
same bus eventually. She paid for all three. As I was about get down at my bus
stop she stylishly squeezed N1000 into my hand. I was grateful for that. I sent
her a thank you whatsapp message. I went straight to Onye Mama's place to fill
my tank. I went home showered and slept off in seconds.
Continue Reading→
A call from Ugo woke me up. Accompanying the call was
stomach wall disintegrating hunger. I didn't plan to go to work today but with
the instruction he gave me all the way from South Africa over the phone, I have
no choice but to reach the office. At least I still have the power to decide
the time to get there. I will do some clean up at home before leaving for
office. I stayed in the house gamed on my phone, worked a little on my laptop
and did no house cleaning whatsoever. I’m hungry. Yeah I read my open heavens did a little preparation for my worker-in-training class on Saturday, I will be
teaching from the open heavens.
I left for office around 12:40pm. I branched at
Spar to grab a meal. I’m broke. My rent is still giving me deep concerns. I
prayed and wished and is still praying and wishing for a miracle of getting
another apartment so I can have peace of mind. I went to the bank to pay for
the PHCN bill which I will later use to complete the KYC form as requested by
Swift ISP. PHCN link was down so I couldn’t pay. I went back to the office, ate
my meal hungrily like an uncivilized primate. I checked my emails. I posted a
few materials on my blog. I will go to PHCN office tomorrow.
I did some
research on the web regarding the site I wanted create and I saw a deluge of
similar site with one created as far back as 1998. I got discouraged to
continue the pursuit of the idea. Chris came later in the evening. I wanted to
go early today but Onayimi called me bringing to my notice a bug on my blog
when viewed on mobile. I had to rectify the problem. By the time I’m through it
was like closing normal office hours. I went home.
I hung out with Caesar and
Doc for a while. Doc just returned from the East. He attended his younger
sister's wedding. I went home to an empty room. Ibe was away. Then I noticed
the electric fan was broken at the neck. If it were a human, that's paralysis
from neck down. It was really annoying. Brethren you don’t have the faintest
earthly nor celestial clue as to how it made me feel. These people disaster/calamity
personified. They are reckless in using appliances. Very disorganized they
scatter the room at any moment. Very unhygienic, their filth-friendly attitude
brought a disgusting roach infestation that I've been struggling to eradicate.
What more can I say. These greatly deeply painfully irritate/disgust me to
every cell in my body.
Did I mention that I’m broke? How do I fix all these
mess and madness I see every second? I’m just playing some music to calm my
shattered mood. Lord take this cup away from me. The yoke is too heavy laden.
He came much later in the night. I was half awake/asleep. He explained how it
happened, it didn't make any difference. If you did the right thing it wouldn’t
happened. He said the mattress fail when he walked past it, he barely touched
it. That’s why he normally stands the mattress on the corner of the room. He
said with unfounded air of conviction that that keeping the mattress to his
preferred corner was the smartest solution to putting it away with the
undertone of was I that stupid not to know. I gave it him straight.
I
told him first of all the mattress should be on the bed. Left to me alone I
will put it back on the bed the minute I wake up in the morning, I don’t need
to stand on the wall whatever the corner. It’s because he or they are always
asleep when I wake that I rest it against the wall. So the best to when they
wake is to put it back on the bed where it belongs not shifting it to your
preferred side of the wall. If it’s on the bed it won’t fall and damage the
fan. Sometimes when I get home the mattress will still be on the wall which I
find distasteful. Most people are work in progress, these
When the kids were around, they will just let the kids
convert it to play ground while still resting halfway on the wall. Sometimes it
will fall and hit the kids. I hate seeing such destructive sight. I will tell
this people over and over and over again, my bed or the bed is not a freaking
playground, don’t let them play like that on the bed. Even when I put the
mattress myself on the bed in the morning by the time I come back from work
they’ve brought it down or lean it against the wall. These supposed
full-fledged adults will literally convert the mattress to a foot mat. GOD! I need God's open heavens of goodness in it's fullness in my life right now.
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6:52 pm
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A call from Ugo woke me up. Accompanying the call was
stomach wall disintegrating hunger. I didn't plan to go to work today but with
the instruction he gave me all the way from South Africa over the phone, I have
no choice but to reach the office. At least I still have the power to decide
the time to get there. I will do some clean up at home before leaving for
office. I stayed in the house gamed on my phone, worked a little on my laptop
and did no house cleaning whatsoever. I’m hungry. Yeah I read my open heavens did a little preparation for my worker-in-training class on Saturday, I will be
teaching from the open heavens.
I left for office around 12:40pm. I branched at
Spar to grab a meal. I’m broke. My rent is still giving me deep concerns. I
prayed and wished and is still praying and wishing for a miracle of getting
another apartment so I can have peace of mind. I went to the bank to pay for
the PHCN bill which I will later use to complete the KYC form as requested by
Swift ISP. PHCN link was down so I couldn’t pay. I went back to the office, ate
my meal hungrily like an uncivilized primate. I checked my emails. I posted a
few materials on my blog. I will go to PHCN office tomorrow.
I did some
research on the web regarding the site I wanted create and I saw a deluge of
similar site with one created as far back as 1998. I got discouraged to
continue the pursuit of the idea. Chris came later in the evening. I wanted to
go early today but Onayimi called me bringing to my notice a bug on my blog
when viewed on mobile. I had to rectify the problem. By the time I’m through it
was like closing normal office hours. I went home.
I hung out with Caesar and
Doc for a while. Doc just returned from the East. He attended his younger
sister's wedding. I went home to an empty room. Ibe was away. Then I noticed
the electric fan was broken at the neck. If it were a human, that's paralysis
from neck down. It was really annoying. Brethren you don’t have the faintest
earthly nor celestial clue as to how it made me feel. These people disaster/calamity
personified. They are reckless in using appliances. Very disorganized they
scatter the room at any moment. Very unhygienic, their filth-friendly attitude
brought a disgusting roach infestation that I've been struggling to eradicate.
What more can I say. These greatly deeply painfully irritate/disgust me to
every cell in my body.
Did I mention that I’m broke? How do I fix all these
mess and madness I see every second? I’m just playing some music to calm my
shattered mood. Lord take this cup away from me. The yoke is too heavy laden.
He came much later in the night. I was half awake/asleep. He explained how it
happened, it didn't make any difference. If you did the right thing it wouldn’t
happened. He said the mattress fail when he walked past it, he barely touched
it. That’s why he normally stands the mattress on the corner of the room. He
said with unfounded air of conviction that that keeping the mattress to his
preferred corner was the smartest solution to putting it away with the
undertone of was I that stupid not to know. I gave it him straight.
I
told him first of all the mattress should be on the bed. Left to me alone I
will put it back on the bed the minute I wake up in the morning, I don’t need
to stand on the wall whatever the corner. It’s because he or they are always
asleep when I wake that I rest it against the wall. So the best to when they
wake is to put it back on the bed where it belongs not shifting it to your
preferred side of the wall. If it’s on the bed it won’t fall and damage the
fan. Sometimes when I get home the mattress will still be on the wall which I
find distasteful. Most people are work in progress, these
When the kids were around, they will just let the kids
convert it to play ground while still resting halfway on the wall. Sometimes it
will fall and hit the kids. I hate seeing such destructive sight. I will tell
this people over and over and over again, my bed or the bed is not a freaking
playground, don’t let them play like that on the bed. Even when I put the
mattress myself on the bed in the morning by the time I come back from work
they’ve brought it down or lean it against the wall. These supposed
full-fledged adults will literally convert the mattress to a foot mat. GOD! I need God's open heavens of goodness in it's fullness in my life right now.
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I sleep very well these days since my boss is out of
town. I go to work late cuz there isn't much to do in the office. But I work more
on my blog. I was all alone in the office today. Chris didn't show up. I
ditched the corporate dressing for the moment. I worry alot. My mind heavy with
all the weighty issues on my shoulders. Lord I need your divine intervention.
Smile on my face, frown on my heart. Still I gotta live one day at a time.
Sometimes these thoughts get too much and on such occasion I run to my music to
comfort me. The day wasn’t so eventful after all. I went home early. I repeat I rally need the lord's divine intervention.
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I sleep very well these days since my boss is out of
town. I go to work late cuz there isn't much to do in the office. But I work more
on my blog. I was all alone in the office today. Chris didn't show up. I
ditched the corporate dressing for the moment. I worry alot. My mind heavy with
all the weighty issues on my shoulders. Lord I need your divine intervention.
Smile on my face, frown on my heart. Still I gotta live one day at a time.
Sometimes these thoughts get too much and on such occasion I run to my music to
comfort me. The day wasn’t so eventful after all. I went home early. I repeat I rally need the lord's divine intervention.
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