I have been tryna do this post for three days now, but several things have been stealing my attention. Daddy’s girl tagged me…can you believe it? I am yet to figure out if Daddy is her biological or romantic Daddy. LOL. But I’ll find out soon enough….I think. So I’m supposed to write 8…9…10…I dunno weird things about me. I dunno if there is anything weird about me – @ least, not anything I think is weird. Maybe you would {Read More}

First of all, how was everyone’s thanksgiving? Mine was quite okay. I spent it with Boyfriend, and it was great; we also both don’t eat turkey…how convenient, huh? I took a picture of the turkey before spicing it up, but I forgot to take one after baking it. Now, the damage has been done to it (by mom and my Naija neighbour), so it is not fit to be put on my blog. Boyfriend and I meant 2 go see {Read More}

I’m in love! No, no, no, not the kinda of love you’re thinking (although that woulda been nice too). I mean, I have fallen in love with Hugh Jackman. At first, it was just attraction, but now, I think I have met the one. . You should see the way he looks @ me. Hahaha. Oh my gosh, I cannot stop deceiving myself sha. See preview HERE Okay, on a serious note anyway, I have fallen in love with the {Read More}

Before I start talking about Papa, I would appreciate it if everyone takes a minute to bow their head in prayer and pray that Papa’s soul rests in perfect peace. Let me tell you about the wonderful person called Papa. I was quite young when I met Papa (can’t remember how old now). When I met him, he was still single, but he got married a few months later. Papa was the kind of person that everyone loved being around. {Read More}

Has anyone ever eaten “confused rice”? Before you get as confused as the rice, lemme explain what the confused rice is. I was hungry this afternoon and decided to cook some rice. I was gonna cook some fried rice, but I didn’t have vegetables. I couldn’t cook some stew because I didn’t have tomato, and I didn’t feel like cooking red (jollof) rice either. So what did I do? I decided to experiment. I had two sets of meat. Fried {Read More}

If I wasn’t sure before, now I know for sure that men DO love bitches. Hopefully not all of them. And for those of them that say they do not love bitches, the fact is that they do; they just don’t know it yet. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it. If you’re wondering why I have chosen to talk about men and their disturbing love for bitches, it is because yesterday I had an incident, and I am {Read More}

I’m in that mood. It’s not a bad mood. It’s not a good mood either. I don’t know what to call it. I guess I could call it the I-don’t-feel-like-doing-this-right-now-but-I-don’t-know-what-else-to-do mood. Yeap, that’s the mood I’m in. Yesterday, I went to Washington D.C. with Busola (for her Uncle’s 50th birthday celebration). It was a big party; lots of guests, lots of food, and lots of fools. Honestly speaking, my primary motivation for going 2 that party is that Frank’s (Busola’s {Read More}