Too long since i sat on this my wheely wheely chair to tap sweet-nothings into this my blog!
Missed you so dearly, but you must forgive me jor! Assignments & Exams won kill me finish... But now i am officially *drum roll please* A- 3rd-YEAR- STUDENT NURSE!!! *Applause please.. thank you* lol.. I de pull your leg, i must wait to see my grades, see if i pass there own version of JAM.. if by the grace of God i pass am then Glory be to God i don reach my final year of Nursing... Then after that.. we may be talking MSC's baby!! loll.. Anyway Anyway, no more exzitement... Wetin de happen for my world since you guy last heard from me?
Well i got my dress done by the taylor.. It was err Okkkaaayyyy.. dont mistake me my dear, it was nice but it wasn't EXACTLY wat i wanted u gerrit? I paid for this design and she sow me some design she formulated in her mind.. I won woze am at first but i say mek i manage am since the party was the next day and beggars no fit choose so yes oo.. i gave her the money in bitterness, infact from when i saw the dress i already don de squeeze face like mama jus finished slappin me and as she was babbling on about how i don't know style, how this is the latest design in the block, that she copied the design from something Rita Dominic was wearing in Ovation magazine, it took every single biblical memory verse that i learnt from nursery school upwards to stop me from landing one dirty slap on her face... i de tell you!! But after i got the dress i went to one shop like that, and did some quick quick DIY on it..there is NOTHING a black corset belt can not make look sexy & classy!! Soo i went to the party the next day with my girl Hannah, my mumzie, and my bobo.. we de think that Lincolnshire (the party place) was just 2 hrs away...... *silence*..... O Boi!.. 4..FREAKIN..HOURS!!!!! After we don pass sign post that was showin' Birmingham my mama won turn back lol but it was too late.. my mumsie sef the drive like mad man who purchased there driving licence from one driving school for village, louis had to remind her several times that we were not in Lagos wer we could just drive like one skalliwag.. in this country they had something called a "speeding limit" .. we nearly died atleast 3 times in the whole journey but i thank God for mercy journeys.. Soo we arrived for the place.. i must say it was nothing like the dirty roads of london, Lincolnshire... even the sound of the place sounds like a place oyingbo people don clean up finish, a correct place with correct people not the usual crazy people you catch for peckham high street giving you business card to visit there "spiritual shrine".. (e go shock you, peckham na buisness headquarters for native doctors) ... The party itself was good, met some old faces.. some i missed.. some i didn't , you kno how it is.. Then after we don belle full we ventured once more to that journey back home that could possibly kill us lol..
Wot else don happen for ma world..
I finished my assignments early this week.. so as i was in a deep sleep trying to regenerate my energy when my boyfriend wake me up early.. "Ahn Ahn!! Wetin de happen?!?!" anyone u talk to would tell u i am an angry sleeper, "They don kill Bin Ladin!" he shouted *silence*..."Oooo louis, if dis na joke mek u tell me now now oo! u de mek me vex! i de warn you o!!" Then with just one click to CNN..my doubts were quieted .. The News brought soo many mixed feelings.. both Gladness and Anger and to some smalllllllll extent pity .. but wot it made me realize is that no body.. not Former president Abacha, not Michael Jackson or even the worlds greatest player of the game Hide & Seek- Osama BinLadin could HIDE from Death... When God say your time don reach, you go die.. even Jesus had to die.. except he conquered death and as a result resurrected.. but wot it made realized is this.. You can work sutttaaayyyy you become multi billionaire or maybe you may even be the most famous or most feared person in this world.. but like yam, one day u go rotten and people go troway you.. once your dead it only the legacy u keep that would live on.. would they remember you as that girl that was a Serious Amebo... or that boy that was crippled with konji that all he knew was sex or that man that decided that he would kill 3thousand people because a few of them mek him vex...
Think about your LEGACY, u de prepare am now!
Whether you believe me or not, God deh.. and God deh watch una .. and one day one day God go judge us.. if u be arm robber, repent.. if u be gossiper, stop.. if you be area boy, go to school!
Love You People!!
Keep Prayin! Satan no get power.. God Na Oga Patta Patta for this town!!!
