Verastic

I'm snowed in today, though yesterday I was outside under the harsh weather. It was pretty much a regular day except for the fact that I think I am coming down with a cold today; no scratcht that, I KNOW I am coming down with a cold. I've been sneezing and my throat has been itching; that's always how my cold starts. That's just great! I thought this is one winter that I would not have to go thru this, but lo and behold, I have been proven wrong. Oh well, I guess my only choice is to go to Read More

My grandma had her surgery yesterday (for the kidney stones) and it was successful (thank God for that miracle). Today, I had to watch my four yr old cousin (again!) because my grandma wasn't strong enough. Under the snow, I engaged in a 40 minute drive to school to buy a textbook, but I was stupid enough not to call first to make sure the bookstore was open. Anyways, by the time I got there, Toby had fallen asleep in the car, and I had to carry him for the long walk to the bookstore...under Read More

Today, my bestfriend Sola dragged me to the mall to look for something great for her wonderful boyfriend, Frank (whom I consider my future bestfriend in-law) for Valentine. We tried ordering something online yesterday, but it was a total waste of my time, so today she dragged me to the mall due to my never failing romantic ideas....God, I'm good (if I do say so myself). Anyways, after shopping around for what seemed like forever, we finally got something great for Frank. After that, we met Read More

I went to bed @ 2am this morning because I had every plan of sleeping in. Come 6am, my mother woke me up and told me my grand ma had been rushed to the hospital and that I had to take care of the rugrats she was supposed to be babysitting. When I got to my grandma's house, my little cousin wasn't going to school, so I was stuck with three rugrats: my four yr old cousin, a one and half year old boy, and a 10 month old girl. Let's just say that I would definitely be thinking twice before having Read More

Every1 and their mama already know how much I admire Igbo men. Why? Because I hardly see/meet them. Igbo men (for me) are scarcer than 50 kobo koins, but when they become as rampant as 1000 naira notes, then I'll probably change my views about them. Shey you get? Anyways, my friend Funmie called me and told me about her Yoruba friend in Boston (let's call her miss Y) who is dating an Igbo guy. The story is that they had a fight (which was the girl's fault) and after that, they did not talk Read More