Hey guys , I'm not used to blogging so excuse me if I don't meet your expectations. So let me introduce myself . I'm a girl (obviously). I really don't like getting close to people maybe its because I can be shy at times .I've a few friends I can count on anytime ( quality is better than quantity ) lol. I really like funny people and I'm a proud christian ! I might share some personal stuffs here . I started this blog as a way for me to speak my mind and also share my writings.I'm a movie freak but I haven't been watching movies in a long time because of exams and all but I'd catch up . I think I'm fun to be with . If you have any comments or questions to ask . Kindly ask :) xoxo
Its a Wednesday night, the Ha rmattan fills the whole room, the noise from the kitchen radio awakes my thoughts and I look up at the wall clock and see that its almost 8 p.m. my husband, Richard would soon be back home and my darling daughter Adaeze. I instantly rise walking briskly to the kitchen, today I am going to prepare Adaezeās favorite meal, garri with melon soup. I always save some leftover melon soup in the freezer just in case Adaeze wants to eat. I bring it out from the fridge , poured it into the pot and added water, then its time to make the garri. The volume of the radio was a bit high, as the man shouting 'VOTE APC' rang in my ears , I turned it off either because the volume was too high or because I didn't want to hear anything about voting. I realised long ago that this country belonged to a few people ,I am just not one of them;I am a stranger here. I quickly make the garri and checked if the soup tasted right and it did. I decided to call Adaeze to kno...
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