Myography 1- The Good, The bad and The Ugly

Now this is my first write-up and am so glad to let you guyz into my somewhat boring life…….

Now first of all yesterday was kinda nice because I settled a long time rift I have been having with this girl called Chinenye or SCAA as she prefers to be called(though sounding like scar I did not in any way see her in lion king and Scar moreover was not a female lion though our school said we are all lions and lionesses, so in an ironic way, she is a lion… and my friends refer to her as ligno-cellulose- tough and difficult to digest). Now you might ask what the problem was between us? okay, taking it from her point of view I was ignoring her and all sorts of talks but that was not the crux of the ‘beef’.

She was simply ‘beefing’ me because according to her I talked to her only when I wanted something from her, which was in no way true. I had only not spoken to her for some time because I had things doing and the next time I had the opportunity to speak to her I asked her of her modem and she became all het up. So settling that was a relief to me for starters-that’s the GOOD.

Now going back to 322 to have a nice warm meal and see if I can rest watch the Barcelona game and go for finalist rehearsals. I got to my room which was usually gloomy full of roomies who did not ‘send you’ or in this case ME. Changed into my home wears and watched the Barcelona game squashed against the bars of the hostel’s window. But had I known I would not have undergone such stress to watch the game. Had I known I would have rested in preparation for the rehearsals. But foolhardy me went on to watch as my team was defeated in a dastardly score of 4-0. I did not have the guts to upload that to  my blog so I called EZEH straight-up. He was ecstatic, he was like “Guy you hear scores? Guy you dey see wetin i dey see”? Gosh, was I drained………. I reminded him of our rehearsals and left for OBI’s room. That made the situation worse   everyone was against Barcelona. I just lay there watching make mockery of the way w flopped and waited till it was time for me to leave for the church secretariat. As soon as it was 11:00 I left with EZEH and we were joined by three other finalists after which we headed for FRANCO REF. There we practiced the mime and was it funny to see EZEH miming. Though finally all was fun but Nigerian power authorities forced us back to our places of rest by 1:00am.

24^th april, 2013

Mostly uneventful, with just exam question scares. So I finally found myself at class late in the night remembering it going to be SIMI’s birthday tomorrow-the ugly. God!!!! What will I send her apart from a text?.........

I headed for 322…….