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I hope this can pass for a thank you note to all my friends. What I’m trying to do is to set the right mood for November 18. Isn’t that interesting?
Here’s the deal, I’l put my last night’s (unedited) thought for you in black and white to read. I write, you choose what to believe. You can say I’m quirky, I would rather say I was Just fortunate to have captured some crazy roving thoughts.
Tuesday 17.11.09 23:47 Location: Withheld
Alan Jackson was already supplying some cool country music, I could switch off easily with this rhythm cos I’d listened to each track than Alan did. While I started flirting with the computer, I couldn’t help laughing at my typing skill. Ten fingers resting on the keyboard (;LKJ ASDF) unfortunately, only two fingers (one from each hand) was doing the job. Does it matter? No be 50 words per minute. Small thing!
23:51 At this minute I already started developing a feeling of nostalgia. What was my previous November 18s like: The last was fun, at least colleagues had something to laugh about – the big ugly cake.
I don’t think I’ve had those birthday parties with cabin biscuits and coloured water in some funny rubber bottle before. No, mom would rather cook beans for my guests.
Who and who came? Did they line me and my friends up and ‘yelled’ “say mushin!” May be photographers were on strike on most of my childhood birthdays cos hmm… I don’t know. I just hope Mom didn’t make those Agege bread kinda cakes.
Were there enough girls to go round?
(‘Me’ and ‘the other me’ never seem to agree on one thing)
Alter ego: Shior!…what kinda thinking is that, please stop polluting the air with your dirty mind – na bach-eve?
Me: See pot wey dey call kettle black oo, Hmm… girls come sha
Alter ego: I wish I had your time.
23:55…ehen talking about girls, I no dey try at all, I’m not even coming any close to grandpa’s swag. ‘JP’ is a seasoned polygamist (baad guy!) and for Pa, that guy too is learning pretty fast. Legacy,huh?!
23:56 Strolling away from the thrilling thought of “wow! it is a new day”(a fresh page on my diary) to engage the mind in answering some questions.Asking myself at this moment made it a millionth time… and for lost-count times I’ve had to explain to friends and folks why the church is suffering this neglect from me. Sure! I’ve answered this question more than my name. Sometimes with vague explanation, on point in some cases - I have won in most situations by avoiding the argument.
23:58 Why do I call him in times of need if I don’t believe in him? That day in school when that rubbish malaria came (armed to the teeth) with the plan to take me away, I held on to the bible more than my breath. My faith at that moment was at par with daddy GO’s. May be the church thing is what I don’t like.
Alter ego: Then you hate God
Me: Don’t start if you can’t finish it…Do I have to sleep in church to prove that I love God?
Alter Ego: Do not forsake the gathering of thy brethren… Hebrew 10:25. fool!
Me: Oh I see, at least for the first time you are right about something, for eligible single people, it is not a good idea to forsake the gathering. For me…
Alter ego: for you hell is certain, abi?
Me: (Singing) …when I die someday, will I be in heavenly places singing hallelujah, with an angel on the piano, oh oh.. or will I be another contribution, to the earth, the trees and the gra…
Wednesday, 18.11 00:01 My phone rang…guess who?
Here’s the deal, I’l put my last night’s (unedited) thought for you in black and white to read. I write, you choose what to believe. You can say I’m quirky, I would rather say I was Just fortunate to have captured some crazy roving thoughts.
Tuesday 17.11.09 23:47 Location: Withheld
Alan Jackson was already supplying some cool country music, I could switch off easily with this rhythm cos I’d listened to each track than Alan did. While I started flirting with the computer, I couldn’t help laughing at my typing skill. Ten fingers resting on the keyboard (;LKJ ASDF) unfortunately, only two fingers (one from each hand) was doing the job. Does it matter? No be 50 words per minute. Small thing!
23:51 At this minute I already started developing a feeling of nostalgia. What was my previous November 18s like: The last was fun, at least colleagues had something to laugh about – the big ugly cake.
I don’t think I’ve had those birthday parties with cabin biscuits and coloured water in some funny rubber bottle before. No, mom would rather cook beans for my guests.
Who and who came? Did they line me and my friends up and ‘yelled’ “say mushin!” May be photographers were on strike on most of my childhood birthdays cos hmm… I don’t know. I just hope Mom didn’t make those Agege bread kinda cakes.
Were there enough girls to go round?
(‘Me’ and ‘the other me’ never seem to agree on one thing)
Alter ego: Shior!…what kinda thinking is that, please stop polluting the air with your dirty mind – na bach-eve?
Me: See pot wey dey call kettle black oo, Hmm… girls come sha
Alter ego: I wish I had your time.
23:55…ehen talking about girls, I no dey try at all, I’m not even coming any close to grandpa’s swag. ‘JP’ is a seasoned polygamist (baad guy!) and for Pa, that guy too is learning pretty fast. Legacy,huh?!
23:56 Strolling away from the thrilling thought of “wow! it is a new day”(a fresh page on my diary) to engage the mind in answering some questions.Asking myself at this moment made it a millionth time… and for lost-count times I’ve had to explain to friends and folks why the church is suffering this neglect from me. Sure! I’ve answered this question more than my name. Sometimes with vague explanation, on point in some cases - I have won in most situations by avoiding the argument.
23:58 Why do I call him in times of need if I don’t believe in him? That day in school when that rubbish malaria came (armed to the teeth) with the plan to take me away, I held on to the bible more than my breath. My faith at that moment was at par with daddy GO’s. May be the church thing is what I don’t like.
Alter ego: Then you hate God
Me: Don’t start if you can’t finish it…Do I have to sleep in church to prove that I love God?
Alter Ego: Do not forsake the gathering of thy brethren… Hebrew 10:25. fool!
Me: Oh I see, at least for the first time you are right about something, for eligible single people, it is not a good idea to forsake the gathering. For me…
Alter ego: for you hell is certain, abi?
Me: (Singing) …when I die someday, will I be in heavenly places singing hallelujah, with an angel on the piano, oh oh.. or will I be another contribution, to the earth, the trees and the gra…
Wednesday, 18.11 00:01 My phone rang…guess who?
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