Looks like the devil and his demons wanna war this
morning but the Lord is my strength, Psalm 28:7. He is always my strength. I woke early,
yeah the new me. Now I wake my alarm. Doing some browsing on my phone. Where I
lay on another mattress on the floor just minding my business, he just walked
on the mattress to the door, the entire length of the mattress. As if that
wasn't enough, when he came he repeated the move and additionally stepped on me
without a word or gesture of sorry. I just didn't say anything, I just watched
him.
The sun has not fully awaken so it was still a little dark. What stops him
from saying excuse? There was no need to use the mattress as foot mat which
they very annoyingly good at. Lately he has been posting really nasty but
stupid updates on face which are subs at me but Im way better than replying
such comments. Even if he puts it on my wall I won't respond to him. He can talk to me at home if really wants to not on Facebook. He is also attacking the wife accusing her of exposing her to
me, a potential ''wifefucker.'' He even said it that in his words ''This guy is
a very ridiculous human being. He can actually fuck someone's wife.''
He ranted
and ranted and ranted and dressed up and left. Amara dressed up and left. I
assessed the situation and pondered a while then showered, dressed up and left
for work. My boss was already in the office when I got there. He doesn't look
good. He got cold. I went out on one of those long windy tasks with the driver.
I wasn't happy about it all, the driver was pleading with me to cool my temper
cuz he totally understood this wasn't in no way a task for me. I was depressed. The rent and accommodation situation was the remote cause and this grocery shopping errand just made it worst.
Thought of my rent was really depressing me cuz I have no frigging clue how to
pay. As if that is not bad enough the dude in my house who's behaving like a
cursed individual like he self-proclaimed to be is trying to rub it off on me
with his recent psycho, quarrelsome belligerent behaviours visibly fraught with
frustrations. I refuse to be a victim of your misfortune. I didn't do anything
evil by giving you a helping hand.
Ifeanyi came to the office in the evening.
He said he wasn't going to come today apparently he changed his mind. Said he
finished his appointment on time. Just before close of work they get into this
discussion about accommodation issues. Ugo is always fond of talking as I'm not
part of the team when such matters are being talked about. He will only bring
up his case and Ifeanyi's. Sometimes I just table my own at once, let it be
hashed or solved together. Other times my stare burns him back to his senses
and he may just chip in my case like throwing crumbs to the dogs. If he forgets
me easily now, how the hell can he remember me when the big pay day arrives? Money brings out the personality of people.
I
went home after work. I went straight home changed and then came out again. Ibe
and his wife were at home, obviously they've made up from their quarrel of this
morning. I spent the evening with Caesar at Doc's shop. I finally went home
around 9:00pm and slept off immediately.
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6:55 pm
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Looks like the devil and his demons wanna war this
morning but the Lord is my strength, Psalm 28:7. He is always my strength. I woke early,
yeah the new me. Now I wake my alarm. Doing some browsing on my phone. Where I
lay on another mattress on the floor just minding my business, he just walked
on the mattress to the door, the entire length of the mattress. As if that
wasn't enough, when he came he repeated the move and additionally stepped on me
without a word or gesture of sorry. I just didn't say anything, I just watched
him.
The sun has not fully awaken so it was still a little dark. What stops him
from saying excuse? There was no need to use the mattress as foot mat which
they very annoyingly good at. Lately he has been posting really nasty but
stupid updates on face which are subs at me but Im way better than replying
such comments. Even if he puts it on my wall I won't respond to him. He can talk to me at home if really wants to not on Facebook. He is also attacking the wife accusing her of exposing her to
me, a potential ''wifefucker.'' He even said it that in his words ''This guy is
a very ridiculous human being. He can actually fuck someone's wife.''
He ranted
and ranted and ranted and dressed up and left. Amara dressed up and left. I
assessed the situation and pondered a while then showered, dressed up and left
for work. My boss was already in the office when I got there. He doesn't look
good. He got cold. I went out on one of those long windy tasks with the driver.
I wasn't happy about it all, the driver was pleading with me to cool my temper
cuz he totally understood this wasn't in no way a task for me. I was depressed. The rent and accommodation situation was the remote cause and this grocery shopping errand just made it worst.
Thought of my rent was really depressing me cuz I have no frigging clue how to
pay. As if that is not bad enough the dude in my house who's behaving like a
cursed individual like he self-proclaimed to be is trying to rub it off on me
with his recent psycho, quarrelsome belligerent behaviours visibly fraught with
frustrations. I refuse to be a victim of your misfortune. I didn't do anything
evil by giving you a helping hand.
Ifeanyi came to the office in the evening.
He said he wasn't going to come today apparently he changed his mind. Said he
finished his appointment on time. Just before close of work they get into this
discussion about accommodation issues. Ugo is always fond of talking as I'm not
part of the team when such matters are being talked about. He will only bring
up his case and Ifeanyi's. Sometimes I just table my own at once, let it be
hashed or solved together. Other times my stare burns him back to his senses
and he may just chip in my case like throwing crumbs to the dogs. If he forgets
me easily now, how the hell can he remember me when the big pay day arrives? Money brings out the personality of people.
I
went home after work. I went straight home changed and then came out again. Ibe
and his wife were at home, obviously they've made up from their quarrel of this
morning. I spent the evening with Caesar at Doc's shop. I finally went home
around 9:00pm and slept off immediately.
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I call today Ignore The Ignoramus Monday. I have finally gotten used to waking by 5:00am. Sometimes
I wake before that time and then wake my alarm. I did a little laundry service
to my swimming gear bed sheet. I played my songs and sang along while I washed.
After washing the rain took the stage, I showered and continued my songs
without the ear piece now. Knowing Ibe and his paranoid insecurity mindset, he probably thinks I’m
playing the songs to mock him or to piss him off. I don't know where he gets
some of his really stupid ideas from.
He started puffing around the room,
brushing past me occasionally where I stood combing my hair like he's really looking for trouble this morning. Oh ye trouble maker get thee behind and beneath me. Then he started
singing his own retaliatory songs. I completely ignored him, I'm very good at that. I didn't play my
songs for that purpose and God forbid I stoop to that abysmal level to indulge
in or entertain such moronic behaviour.
Mama taught me better. I was wearing
boxers doing multiple tasks that made it inconvenient to wear my ear piece. I put back my ear piece immediately I finished dressing up. He continued singing and
mumbling things I couldn't hear cuz of my songs. I don't give a fuck anyway. He better step up to my level of intelligence cuz I will never stoop low to his level of stupidity! Best solution is to ignore the ignoramus!
I just waited out the rain for
quite some time but it won't let up. I left for work eventually. This sorta thing
irritates me. 'Mmadu o ga-eme ihe oma megburu onwe ya?' I got to the office
around a few minutes to ten. The door was open but no one was in. Did I forget
to lock the door on Saturday or what? There was no light, the gen is bad as
usual. My boss came and we went to one coffee shop called Cafe Maison to work.
I left with the driver to buy fuel and make bank deposit for Yahya. I used that
opportunity to branch to my house to pick my atm card as I didn't any cash on
me.
While we were buying the fuel, my phone came alive with one bank credit
alert. My younger sister put N10,000 in my account. That’s very good news
considering how I was at the moment and people owe me. We got to the bank and
it was so crowded that the air conditioners couldn't keep with body heat being
generated. The queue is long, curvy and confusing.What the hell is this?!! There's this guy hustling for a spot in front of me knowing fulling well he is behind. I just ignored the ignoramus, wait till this line gets moving and I'll get in front.
There was this aboki, i.e. a hausa dude actually in front of me, this dude reeks of something detrimental to my health. At this point I can't just ignore the ignoramus and suffocate. I left the queue for some fresh air.
My boss had already called cuz he needs to
go somewhere. I asked the driver to go back, there's no point two of us wasting
time here. I can use public transport to get back.
After what seemed like ages
I deposited the money and went back to the office. There was electricity but
the generator was still bad. I told Ifeanyi. And that was how I spent the rest
of the day alone in the office doing really nothing. My computer wasn't there,
no internet, my phone charger wasn't even there and my battery was down. I just
arranged and organised the office. I went home at the normal time.
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6:41 pm
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I call today Ignore The Ignoramus Monday. I have finally gotten used to waking by 5:00am. Sometimes
I wake before that time and then wake my alarm. I did a little laundry service
to my swimming gear bed sheet. I played my songs and sang along while I washed.
After washing the rain took the stage, I showered and continued my songs
without the ear piece now. Knowing Ibe and his paranoid insecurity mindset, he probably thinks I’m
playing the songs to mock him or to piss him off. I don't know where he gets
some of his really stupid ideas from.
He started puffing around the room,
brushing past me occasionally where I stood combing my hair like he's really looking for trouble this morning. Oh ye trouble maker get thee behind and beneath me. Then he started
singing his own retaliatory songs. I completely ignored him, I'm very good at that. I didn't play my
songs for that purpose and God forbid I stoop to that abysmal level to indulge
in or entertain such moronic behaviour.
Mama taught me better. I was wearing
boxers doing multiple tasks that made it inconvenient to wear my ear piece. I put back my ear piece immediately I finished dressing up. He continued singing and
mumbling things I couldn't hear cuz of my songs. I don't give a fuck anyway. He better step up to my level of intelligence cuz I will never stoop low to his level of stupidity! Best solution is to ignore the ignoramus!
I just waited out the rain for
quite some time but it won't let up. I left for work eventually. This sorta thing
irritates me. 'Mmadu o ga-eme ihe oma megburu onwe ya?' I got to the office
around a few minutes to ten. The door was open but no one was in. Did I forget
to lock the door on Saturday or what? There was no light, the gen is bad as
usual. My boss came and we went to one coffee shop called Cafe Maison to work.
I left with the driver to buy fuel and make bank deposit for Yahya. I used that
opportunity to branch to my house to pick my atm card as I didn't any cash on
me.
While we were buying the fuel, my phone came alive with one bank credit
alert. My younger sister put N10,000 in my account. That’s very good news
considering how I was at the moment and people owe me. We got to the bank and
it was so crowded that the air conditioners couldn't keep with body heat being
generated. The queue is long, curvy and confusing.What the hell is this?!! There's this guy hustling for a spot in front of me knowing fulling well he is behind. I just ignored the ignoramus, wait till this line gets moving and I'll get in front.
There was this aboki, i.e. a hausa dude actually in front of me, this dude reeks of something detrimental to my health. At this point I can't just ignore the ignoramus and suffocate. I left the queue for some fresh air.
My boss had already called cuz he needs to
go somewhere. I asked the driver to go back, there's no point two of us wasting
time here. I can use public transport to get back.
After what seemed like ages
I deposited the money and went back to the office. There was electricity but
the generator was still bad. I told Ifeanyi. And that was how I spent the rest
of the day alone in the office doing really nothing. My computer wasn't there,
no internet, my phone charger wasn't even there and my battery was down. I just
arranged and organised the office. I went home at the normal time.
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What is he saying? |
Mehn! I didn't iron my clothes, no light. Oh yeah they
brought light in the night but I was too involved, in love and devoted to my
sleep to cheat on it to do anything else. I was so sleepy you have no idea. I
fervently wished the power will still be on when I finally break free from the
strong sleep spell. Unfortunately genie or the power that be didn't grant me that
wish. I didn't know what to wear. I washed yesterday evening and the heaven
blessed us with rain last night. The clothes on the line are still very wet.
I
woke early but I was very late for church. I've never been this late before. I
managed to figure out what to wear. We had the workers-in-training class then
the service proper. The topic for the class was ''The Ministry Of
Reconciliation'' A guest preacher ministered during the service. His topic was
''Foundations Of Giving''. It was very educative and incisive. He dint say
anything about giving money to church in particular. It was humanity giving
back to humanity/your neighbour in your own little way. It could be your time
in any little way not necessarily money.
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Caesar and Ruth |
I went home after service to fried plantain
Amara kept for me. I ate it with bread and was grateful though I didn't thank
anybody. I called Caesar to confirm if we were going for a swimming session, he confirmed.
Later we went to swim accompanied by Ruth and her friend Folake. Caesar's
girlfriend came along too. Ruth is fairly loaded on the boobs side and average
ass while Folake is fairly loaded on the thigh and ass side with average boobs.
Wait, is this piece of info necessary or just a TMI? You decide. Folake can’t
swim at all. I took turns with Caesar teaching her. Initially she was hesitant
and afraid but later she picked up. She loved it and vowed to even herself with
subsequent lessons.
During the swimming session some naughty about Ruth's boobs and Folake's body was busy having their own swimming session in my head. I don't mind swimming in the though for a while lol.
We all had a good time at the pool. We left the hotel,
dropped the girls off ate their place and went to Caesar's place. I ate yam
pepper soup. It was really spicy, I likey! It was the only normal meal I ate
for the day. He asked about Ibe. I told him we were in a soured and strained
state right now. He shared an encyclopedia of his experiences squatting
different set of people over the years and vowed never to do it again. He
mentioned that the only I reason I still keep them is sympathy which is true.
He said alot of things which made a lot of sense. After all is said and done,
the decision lies with me. I went home
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6:55 pm
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|
What is he saying? |
Mehn! I didn't iron my clothes, no light. Oh yeah they
brought light in the night but I was too involved, in love and devoted to my
sleep to cheat on it to do anything else. I was so sleepy you have no idea. I
fervently wished the power will still be on when I finally break free from the
strong sleep spell. Unfortunately genie or the power that be didn't grant me that
wish. I didn't know what to wear. I washed yesterday evening and the heaven
blessed us with rain last night. The clothes on the line are still very wet.
I
woke early but I was very late for church. I've never been this late before. I
managed to figure out what to wear. We had the workers-in-training class then
the service proper. The topic for the class was ''The Ministry Of
Reconciliation'' A guest preacher ministered during the service. His topic was
''Foundations Of Giving''. It was very educative and incisive. He dint say
anything about giving money to church in particular. It was humanity giving
back to humanity/your neighbour in your own little way. It could be your time
in any little way not necessarily money.
|
Caesar and Ruth |
I went home after service to fried plantain
Amara kept for me. I ate it with bread and was grateful though I didn't thank
anybody. I called Caesar to confirm if we were going for a swimming session, he confirmed.
Later we went to swim accompanied by Ruth and her friend Folake. Caesar's
girlfriend came along too. Ruth is fairly loaded on the boobs side and average
ass while Folake is fairly loaded on the thigh and ass side with average boobs.
Wait, is this piece of info necessary or just a TMI? You decide. Folake can’t
swim at all. I took turns with Caesar teaching her. Initially she was hesitant
and afraid but later she picked up. She loved it and vowed to even herself with
subsequent lessons.
During the swimming session some naughty about Ruth's boobs and Folake's body was busy having their own swimming session in my head. I don't mind swimming in the though for a while lol.
We all had a good time at the pool. We left the hotel,
dropped the girls off ate their place and went to Caesar's place. I ate yam
pepper soup. It was really spicy, I likey! It was the only normal meal I ate
for the day. He asked about Ibe. I told him we were in a soured and strained
state right now. He shared an encyclopedia of his experiences squatting
different set of people over the years and vowed never to do it again. He
mentioned that the only I reason I still keep them is sympathy which is true.
He said alot of things which made a lot of sense. After all is said and done,
the decision lies with me. I went home
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My body didn't want to wake up, it wanted some more
sleep. Besides, it’s was a total wreck.
The golf I played last Saturday has
been playing my body especially my lower back. It aches like hell. I sit and
stand slowly otherwise my scream will make the deaf hear and those who hear
will go deaf. I have been rubbing a nerve ointment, its time I go to the
hospital or pharmacy. I kept rolling on the bed, grimacing and wincing in pain.
Read:
Awesome Golf Picnic At Lakowe Lakes: A Family Leisure And Bonding Time
I’m supposed to join the Road Warriors for our usual Saturday run. Nothing can
stop me from running today, I haven't run in about a month. I ended up going
very late. I was almost the last person to arrive unlike before. They were
surprised to see me, my absence has really been felt. We ran. I didn't want to
stress or stretch myself. I did something less than 10km instead of 15km. I
felt so tired.
My back is hurting me. I trekked almost 3km. I showered at Ugo's
place slept a little and left.
Read:
Most Essential Health Benefits Gained From Running Regular
Enque was writing a Haliburton job test at the
Law School and we were supposed to meet today. She came after all, we spent
some really nice time catching up. She looked very beautiful. She has a meeting
some after my neighbourhood, she went for her meeting and I went home. I went
straight to Onye Mama's place and ate garri and egusi mixed with oha soup. I
went home showered again and slept some more.
Read:
My Beauty Sleep Cruelly Denied Me
No one was at home when I got
there. Ibe came in later, his entrance woke me. I drifted back to sleep in a
matter of seconds. I woke finally around 5:00pm and washed my clothes. He left
again as soon as I finished washing and went inside. It will appear like he
doesn't want to be around me. Last night none of them slept at home.
According
Amara's call to me, he decided not to come home when she told him she couldn't
come home last night cuz of her engagements. Oh well to what purpose? To whose
benefit? If it’s his idea of giving me privacy, it’s an illusionary endeavour.
My true privacy and space control will only return when they depart. I went to
Igbo Efon, stayed with Doc for a while before coming back.
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6:11 pm
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My body didn't want to wake up, it wanted some more
sleep. Besides, it’s was a total wreck.
The golf I played last Saturday has
been playing my body especially my lower back. It aches like hell. I sit and
stand slowly otherwise my scream will make the deaf hear and those who hear
will go deaf. I have been rubbing a nerve ointment, its time I go to the
hospital or pharmacy. I kept rolling on the bed, grimacing and wincing in pain.
Read:
Awesome Golf Picnic At Lakowe Lakes: A Family Leisure And Bonding Time
I’m supposed to join the Road Warriors for our usual Saturday run. Nothing can
stop me from running today, I haven't run in about a month. I ended up going
very late. I was almost the last person to arrive unlike before. They were
surprised to see me, my absence has really been felt. We ran. I didn't want to
stress or stretch myself. I did something less than 10km instead of 15km. I
felt so tired.
My back is hurting me. I trekked almost 3km. I showered at Ugo's
place slept a little and left.
Read:
Most Essential Health Benefits Gained From Running Regular
Enque was writing a Haliburton job test at the
Law School and we were supposed to meet today. She came after all, we spent
some really nice time catching up. She looked very beautiful. She has a meeting
some after my neighbourhood, she went for her meeting and I went home. I went
straight to Onye Mama's place and ate garri and egusi mixed with oha soup. I
went home showered again and slept some more.
Read:
My Beauty Sleep Cruelly Denied Me
No one was at home when I got
there. Ibe came in later, his entrance woke me. I drifted back to sleep in a
matter of seconds. I woke finally around 5:00pm and washed my clothes. He left
again as soon as I finished washing and went inside. It will appear like he
doesn't want to be around me. Last night none of them slept at home.
According
Amara's call to me, he decided not to come home when she told him she couldn't
come home last night cuz of her engagements. Oh well to what purpose? To whose
benefit? If it’s his idea of giving me privacy, it’s an illusionary endeavour.
My true privacy and space control will only return when they depart. I went to
Igbo Efon, stayed with Doc for a while before coming back.
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Thank God It’s Friday. Thank God I’m Favoured! God woke
me up nicely after a very good night rest. I did my ritual and lazed on the bed
for a while. I’m not particularly feeling work today but choice staying home, I
do not have. I went to work late today. My boss was already there. He didn't
say anything. I’m getting lazy keeping this diary, I need strength to continue.
Let not the laziness of those that surround me rub off on me in Jesus name
AMEN!!
He is yet to pay my salary in full. Meanwhile he has paid the driver in
full. I accompanied my boss to the bank and back to Shoprite. He paid me at
Shoprite.
I went to MTN office to lodge my annoying network problem. I can’t
make call or send text occasionally even when I have large chunk of airtime on
my phone. I ended up spending a very large chunk of my time at their office. I
wasn't happy at all. I came with mindset of if they don't impress me I’m
porting to Etisalat. The guy I met admitted they are aware of the fault and
they working on it, this response doesn't mean jack to me. He took my sim card
and ran a few checks and told me the problem has been logged if it happens again
I should let them know. In it English means ''Dude I/we don’t have any solution
to your problem, let’s hope miraculously it won't happen again.'' At least it’s
better than the blond bimbo head chic I met the last time I went and she
clearly has no clue of figuring nor fixing the problem.
I went to Shoprite got
my food. My boss called me later that I should give him some the salary he just
paid me. He doesn't want to waste time on another bank withdrawal process. He
needs it for the weekend and he will pay me back on Monday. I told him I had
only N10000 left, he said he will take it. Meanwhile I still had all the money
on me. I went Zenith to pay a debt I owed Charles Okechi my brother and friend.
It was part of the money I borrowed to pay my school fees. I went back to the
office. I gave him the N10000. He wanted enough money for his weekend,
apparently I don’t need money for my own weekend, smh.
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12:01 pm
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Thank God It’s Friday. Thank God I’m Favoured! God woke
me up nicely after a very good night rest. I did my ritual and lazed on the bed
for a while. I’m not particularly feeling work today but choice staying home, I
do not have. I went to work late today. My boss was already there. He didn't
say anything. I’m getting lazy keeping this diary, I need strength to continue.
Let not the laziness of those that surround me rub off on me in Jesus name
AMEN!!
He is yet to pay my salary in full. Meanwhile he has paid the driver in
full. I accompanied my boss to the bank and back to Shoprite. He paid me at
Shoprite.
I went to MTN office to lodge my annoying network problem. I can’t
make call or send text occasionally even when I have large chunk of airtime on
my phone. I ended up spending a very large chunk of my time at their office. I
wasn't happy at all. I came with mindset of if they don't impress me I’m
porting to Etisalat. The guy I met admitted they are aware of the fault and
they working on it, this response doesn't mean jack to me. He took my sim card
and ran a few checks and told me the problem has been logged if it happens again
I should let them know. In it English means ''Dude I/we don’t have any solution
to your problem, let’s hope miraculously it won't happen again.'' At least it’s
better than the blond bimbo head chic I met the last time I went and she
clearly has no clue of figuring nor fixing the problem.
I went to Shoprite got
my food. My boss called me later that I should give him some the salary he just
paid me. He doesn't want to waste time on another bank withdrawal process. He
needs it for the weekend and he will pay me back on Monday. I told him I had
only N10000 left, he said he will take it. Meanwhile I still had all the money
on me. I went Zenith to pay a debt I owed Charles Okechi my brother and friend.
It was part of the money I borrowed to pay my school fees. I went back to the
office. I gave him the N10000. He wanted enough money for his weekend,
apparently I don’t need money for my own weekend, smh.
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Work resumes today, holiday is over. I woke up with a
special air of satisfaction, air of pure peace of mind. I like this. I read my
open heavens prepared for work and left. Ibe and his wife were still sleeping
or seem to be when I left. Got to work early and as of 10:23am my boss and
Ifeanyi are yet to arrive. What could be the cause? Is it hangover from fun of
yesterday? I highly doubt that lol. Chris and Yahya are here with me working. They
finally made it. Everybody felt so energized today. Could it be what happens
after a day of golf?
I reflected on the only reason I still keep these people,
PITY. The only thin thread of pity I have for them is being threatened. I’m
well aware that if for some reason the accommodations I share with them no
longer exist, they will find an alternative. Either by latching or “leaching”
onto the next volunteer or victim but still I have that pity on them hoping
they move into their own place. But Ibe’s recent detrimental behaviour is
ferociously and corrosively corroding the letter Y in the pity I have for them
until all that will be left is his self-designed unending pit to fall into. Let
no one confuse pity for powerlessness. It’s not as if I don’t know how to
forcefully kick them out but I still hope they leave like they came. They are
really forcing my hand. Am I too kind, gentle/soft or stupid?
Who knows how this will end?
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11:30 am
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Work resumes today, holiday is over. I woke up with a
special air of satisfaction, air of pure peace of mind. I like this. I read my
open heavens prepared for work and left. Ibe and his wife were still sleeping
or seem to be when I left. Got to work early and as of 10:23am my boss and
Ifeanyi are yet to arrive. What could be the cause? Is it hangover from fun of
yesterday? I highly doubt that lol. Chris and Yahya are here with me working. They
finally made it. Everybody felt so energized today. Could it be what happens
after a day of golf?
I reflected on the only reason I still keep these people,
PITY. The only thin thread of pity I have for them is being threatened. I’m
well aware that if for some reason the accommodations I share with them no
longer exist, they will find an alternative. Either by latching or “leaching”
onto the next volunteer or victim but still I have that pity on them hoping
they move into their own place. But Ibe’s recent detrimental behaviour is
ferociously and corrosively corroding the letter Y in the pity I have for them
until all that will be left is his self-designed unending pit to fall into. Let
no one confuse pity for powerlessness. It’s not as if I don’t know how to
forcefully kick them out but I still hope they leave like they came. They are
really forcing my hand. Am I too kind, gentle/soft or stupid?
Who knows how this will end?
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Say hello to May 1
st workers free day. The day
I have been waiting for. It’s the day I will shock the golf world with my latent
talent. I will intimidate Tiger Woods off the green. Yes it’s going to happen
today. I woke up on time. Yesterday I bought a brand new polo shirt for the
game. It might interest you to know that I don’t know jack about golf besides
the snippet of news that oozes from Tiger Woods’ successes and failures on or
off the green. I haven’t played the game before. I have only managed to touch a
club and ball before. But today Im gonna be Tiger Scopium lol
It’s been raining since last night. Dear RAIN why are you
falling today of all days? Nevertheless, I prepared for the big game and lay
wait for the good old rain to stop. I was supposed to rendezvous in Ugo’s
residence in Lekki by 6:30am, I couldn’t go because of the rain. I called
Ifeanyi asking him to pick me up from my bus stop instead. That’s actually cost
effective for me. I waited for them. He was coming of Emeka his cousin. They
arrived after about twenty minutes. The golf course is located somewhere called
Lakowe Lakes in Lakowe community further down the Lekki-Epe expressway. I've never been to Lakowe before, I only heard the name just didn't know how it was spelt.
The resort is in a serene environment. I like the ambiance of the area, totally peaceful and in tune with Mother Nature. If not for anything, I would love to just soak in the air, chill on the green without a care or worry in the world. Let me give Lakowe Lakes a free ad here lol.
I’ve
never been to this area before. It’s very far from Lekki. Lakowe Lakes is a
nicely built area, secluded serene security conscious environment. I mean this
place is in touch with nature. All of us came fully dressed like PGA players.
We had breakfast, a buffet. One guy came with two chics that riled the men up.
It added feminine flavour the occasion. A lot of people signed up for the 9
holes, majority of them don’t know jack about golf. We decided to do the
driving range first to get familiar with the game before hitting the green.
While we were having our breakfast, Ugo was like no matter what happens on the
course no one should laugh at each other.
During the driving range, people
literally rolled on the floor. It was so hilarious. Most of us were just
digging a huge pit beside the golf ball with the clubs in a pathetic attempt to
hit the freaking ball. Man the guys foaming Tiger Woods all turned to miniature
wooden tigers that can’t do shit lol. A lot of pictures were taken and the
diluted adult rated jokes flowed freely. We spent quite some time on the
driving range before we played the nine holes proper. It was such an amazing
experience for me, I’m certain the rest of the crew felt the same way. Team C
which was my team was the third to play. Team C was made up of Yahya, Ifeanyi
and I.
I saved the team a few times and screwed up same way lol. It was
fantastic fun. Team B had Ugo Mezue and one other guy I can’t remember his name
now. Ugo was in the habit unintentionally of taking the flag with him to the
next hole as if the flag is a price he has won. We kept reminding him to keep
the flag, it was indeed funny. At the end of the 9 holes game, Team B came
first, Team C second, Team A third and Team D last.
We went back to the club
house had a few drinks. Some people left for a tour around place on a cart, the
cart wasn’t enough to take us all at once. The rest of us that missed the first
group ended up not going again cuz the rain started doing its thing. Then it
was time to leave. We all thanked Kobby for his excellent organization of the
trip. We will reimburse him later as he covered our expenses upfront. I would
love to do this often.
As a matter of fact I’m buying complete set of golf
clubs, balls, and the whole shebang. I went back in Ifeanyi’s just the way I
came. I stopped at Lekki roundabout to get something from the office. I spent
quite some time with Doc after I left the office before going home in the
evening. Amara prepared okra soup, we ate garri and soup again after a long
break.
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Say hello to May 1
st workers free day. The day
I have been waiting for. It’s the day I will shock the golf world with my latent
talent. I will intimidate Tiger Woods off the green. Yes it’s going to happen
today. I woke up on time. Yesterday I bought a brand new polo shirt for the
game. It might interest you to know that I don’t know jack about golf besides
the snippet of news that oozes from Tiger Woods’ successes and failures on or
off the green. I haven’t played the game before. I have only managed to touch a
club and ball before. But today Im gonna be Tiger Scopium lol
It’s been raining since last night. Dear RAIN why are you
falling today of all days? Nevertheless, I prepared for the big game and lay
wait for the good old rain to stop. I was supposed to rendezvous in Ugo’s
residence in Lekki by 6:30am, I couldn’t go because of the rain. I called
Ifeanyi asking him to pick me up from my bus stop instead. That’s actually cost
effective for me. I waited for them. He was coming of Emeka his cousin. They
arrived after about twenty minutes. The golf course is located somewhere called
Lakowe Lakes in Lakowe community further down the Lekki-Epe expressway. I've never been to Lakowe before, I only heard the name just didn't know how it was spelt.
The resort is in a serene environment. I like the ambiance of the area, totally peaceful and in tune with Mother Nature. If not for anything, I would love to just soak in the air, chill on the green without a care or worry in the world. Let me give Lakowe Lakes a free ad here lol.
I’ve
never been to this area before. It’s very far from Lekki. Lakowe Lakes is a
nicely built area, secluded serene security conscious environment. I mean this
place is in touch with nature. All of us came fully dressed like PGA players.
We had breakfast, a buffet. One guy came with two chics that riled the men up.
It added feminine flavour the occasion. A lot of people signed up for the 9
holes, majority of them don’t know jack about golf. We decided to do the
driving range first to get familiar with the game before hitting the green.
While we were having our breakfast, Ugo was like no matter what happens on the
course no one should laugh at each other.
During the driving range, people
literally rolled on the floor. It was so hilarious. Most of us were just
digging a huge pit beside the golf ball with the clubs in a pathetic attempt to
hit the freaking ball. Man the guys foaming Tiger Woods all turned to miniature
wooden tigers that can’t do shit lol. A lot of pictures were taken and the
diluted adult rated jokes flowed freely. We spent quite some time on the
driving range before we played the nine holes proper. It was such an amazing
experience for me, I’m certain the rest of the crew felt the same way. Team C
which was my team was the third to play. Team C was made up of Yahya, Ifeanyi
and I.
I saved the team a few times and screwed up same way lol. It was
fantastic fun. Team B had Ugo Mezue and one other guy I can’t remember his name
now. Ugo was in the habit unintentionally of taking the flag with him to the
next hole as if the flag is a price he has won. We kept reminding him to keep
the flag, it was indeed funny. At the end of the 9 holes game, Team B came
first, Team C second, Team A third and Team D last.
We went back to the club
house had a few drinks. Some people left for a tour around place on a cart, the
cart wasn’t enough to take us all at once. The rest of us that missed the first
group ended up not going again cuz the rain started doing its thing. Then it
was time to leave. We all thanked Kobby for his excellent organization of the
trip. We will reimburse him later as he covered our expenses upfront. I would
love to do this often.
As a matter of fact I’m buying complete set of golf
clubs, balls, and the whole shebang. I went back in Ifeanyi’s just the way I
came. I stopped at Lekki roundabout to get something from the office. I spent
quite some time with Doc after I left the office before going home in the
evening. Amara prepared okra soup, we ate garri and soup again after a long
break.
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