RANDOM STUFF
JULY 6TH 1997
Mom is always making me eat with my brother and the guy is soooo not nice! He eats the good portion and leaves me out on it and it’s because I’m a slow eater. Well, the last time we ate, I was very angry so I tossed some of the food in his face...I felt good about this...until he retaliated.
Oh! That uncle of mine is still here although the other two have left to probably make their own herd.
My best friend’s brother slapped me. He thought I hurt his sister meanwhile, I didn’t. I hate him for that, in fact I hate both of them for that.
Dad had promised me a bicycle if I came first in class this year and guess what? I did! The funny thing is, dad only gave me twenty naira. Humph! Twenty naira...I had saved in my bag about a thousand naira and all dad could give me was twenty naira...well...i thanked him and went on to spend it. I know I would blame my dad if later on in life I still don’t know how to ride a bicycle.
Hey, our maid had to go. I know I didn’t tell you about her but, when I came, she came to take care of me and now she’s gone. I heard it was something about sleeping around and being pregnant...weird! I don’t know how I feel about it though; I really liked her.
There is this guy I think I like...Barry. He’s my ideal type of guy: tall, light skinned with hair on his head. Perfect! The thing is, he doesn’t know and he seems a bit unrefined. One day in class, we were all told to take a nap and when it was time to wake up, everyone else did except me. I later woke up but pretended to still be asleep and heard what they were saying. Barry, being our class rep. and as unrefined as he is, chose instead of tapping me, flogged me with his cane. That was a great turn off! I would never see him the same way again. Who does that? By the way, I hate his brother...such a proud peacock! So there goes my first crush!
Mom is always making me eat with my brother and the guy is soooo not nice! He eats the good portion and leaves me out on it and it’s because I’m a slow eater. Well, the last time we ate, I was very angry so I tossed some of the food in his face...I felt good about this...until he retaliated.
Oh! That uncle of mine is still here although the other two have left to probably make their own herd.
My best friend’s brother slapped me. He thought I hurt his sister meanwhile, I didn’t. I hate him for that, in fact I hate both of them for that.
Dad had promised me a bicycle if I came first in class this year and guess what? I did! The funny thing is, dad only gave me twenty naira. Humph! Twenty naira...I had saved in my bag about a thousand naira and all dad could give me was twenty naira...well...i thanked him and went on to spend it. I know I would blame my dad if later on in life I still don’t know how to ride a bicycle.
Hey, our maid had to go. I know I didn’t tell you about her but, when I came, she came to take care of me and now she’s gone. I heard it was something about sleeping around and being pregnant...weird! I don’t know how I feel about it though; I really liked her.
There is this guy I think I like...Barry. He’s my ideal type of guy: tall, light skinned with hair on his head. Perfect! The thing is, he doesn’t know and he seems a bit unrefined. One day in class, we were all told to take a nap and when it was time to wake up, everyone else did except me. I later woke up but pretended to still be asleep and heard what they were saying. Barry, being our class rep. and as unrefined as he is, chose instead of tapping me, flogged me with his cane. That was a great turn off! I would never see him the same way again. Who does that? By the way, I hate his brother...such a proud peacock! So there goes my first crush!
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