Ehm hmm.
10.52pm. 6th May, 2012.
It's my birthday!!! About this time, it is customarily expected that i should be exhausted from having so much fun today. I'm definitely exhausted but I'm not sure if it's from having loads of fun. I'd say i had me a good day though.
I should have started by saying this, if you want to read a piece that ends like a fairy tale, check next door because this Alice is not in wonderland. Not to worry though, nobody was sad or cries or anything like that all through.....lol
For all that don't know, there is a scheme back in my country called "National Youth Service Corp" (NYSC) where all recent graduates are mandated to undergo a compulsory one year service to the nation. You work hard at a Place of Primary Assignment (PPA) and basically get paid peanuts. A lot of people think it sucks (i'm trying to mind my language).
I worked with a girl during this year and we became very good "friends". I'm not sure if it wasn't just because we were the only aliens (NYSC members) at that PPA or well, maybe i was just a really nice guy (i'd go with the latter *winks*) and you are allowed to roll your eyes at this point.... lol
Anyways, she was quite young, hmmmmmm................ No! She was really really young as far as i was concerned. Yes, i was about 4yrs older and we both had just finished school. I really need to add though that at that stage, some of our fellow alien mates will still qualify some of my actions as youthful exuberance! (so don't go getting the idea i was Methuselah). If i were in her shoes though, i would have applied for a nobel prize, and "i most likely would be sharing titles with Prof Shoyinka now", for real!!! Cut to the chase, it was her birthday and being the only fellow alien at our PPA, I was the only one that understood her language so we got talking. She told me she was getting old and that people will no longer call her cute, but beautiful instead! she won't be a girl anymore but transiting to woman! and all other adjectives. That was pretty scary to her because she literally started crying. My jaw was on the floor, she couldn't see it though *winks*. She was only tiny teeny weeny little bit above 20 and she was old!!! I was screaming "Are You Kidding me" (I was screaming in my head sha o). I did what a guy (na wa for us o) and friend will do of course, argued my point to make her realize she was still very much young and that she had her life in front of her. Even right now, she still does. But i was thinking what in God's name is she talking about, "She is old" what does that make me? don't answer that!!!
I had a lot to think about afterwards anyway and I realized, I've been completely oblivious of time in the real sense of it. There i was feeling cool about having "grandfathers" as colleagues and someone right in front of me, 4 years younger *rolling my eyes* says she hasn't achieved as much as she would have wanted at that point. na wa o...... After that day, my birthday has mostly been for thanking God for where i am and a critical reflection on my time utilization efficiency.
So here is the thing, my day was really great, with loads of fun stuffs. Well wishes from family and friends and i couldn't have felt more loved. I thank God and appreciate my parents for where I am and where I'm en-route. However, it was also a day to get to the drawing board, assess the blueprint to remind myself of the blanks and the way forward, such that i couldn't quite figure out which one was the excruciating part.
Dedicated to a very good fwend, Fashionista!
It's 12:10am 7th May 2012 so its past my birthday now. So *packingdrawingboard and foldingblueprint* "this blueprint long gaaan o" #whew# My bed is looking pretty good right about now.......
Sunday, 6 May 2012
Sunday, 18 March 2012
My Mother's Day
It's 8:03pm, 18th March, 2012
This is dedicated to " Mumsie e' "
So it's the 18th of march, a day the world sets aside to celebrate and appreciate mothers. Formality!!! I can't help but wonder though, can we really appreciate them enough......
Take me as a case study, my mum is probably the biggest blessing God has bestowed on me. It's no gain saying, you can ask my siblings. I know a good number of people share that opinion as regards their mothers. It's like God just wanted the best for me even before i was born.
You know how people say women are caring, loving, mild, gentle and all that stuff and they pretty much combine it with being strong, tough, hardworking and determined. Well, BELIEVE IT!!! because its true.
Lets go back in the physiological development of a kid (i can't possibly describe child birth so i'd skip that). So, you're suckling all round the clock (midnight inclusive) and making "poops" and "pees" all over the place, they've got that covered! So, you're upset, crying and can't really tell what you want, they solve the puzzle (sometimes it's a miracle how they do it). So, you've got a slight fever, they develop a stronger one (physiological empathy). So, you've decided you just need attention at 12 midnight (trust me, some babies do that), they're at your service. So, you.... (i can't possibly exhaust the "So's"). The awesome part is, they do it happily #whew#..
Fast forward to your stage of being mischievous and silly. I was kinda naughty, most people find that hard to believe though, because i had a very quiet disposition. Of course there were three of us in the mix, my elder brother being the KING PIN (he can't deny it) and my younger sis who mostly had to be the spy for any insurgency while we were at it! My Mum wouldn't have the heart to appropriately reward our "silliness" but she would forward our case to the family judicial system (my Dad of course) and oooooo'boy, he was very efficient with justice delivery. I really appreciate my Dad for that though, because the saying "spare the rod, spoil the child" holds strongly where i'm from..... (omo Naija, mo le feyin shi pepsi). Over and above all, my Mum will still pacify us afterwards. That concept (of reporting us and pacifying us afterwards) only made sense when i was much older. For some other people though, the Mum was both the judicial system and pacifier and its mostly because the Dad won't do an efficient judicial work. To cut the long story, mothers love you but can be strong enough to do what is best so you'd turn out just perfect.
So you are a little grown and probably in school or something, they are solidly behind you encouraging and cheering you on. Sometimes, from her encouragement, i feel like if she could, she would read books and write exams on my behalf, literally. Sometimes i wish it were possible though, because it did get tough in school sometimes. For my siblings and I, we attended a boarding school and my mum would travel miles on terrible roads and terrains just to say "Hi" every month. Boy! did we anticipated that day like our existence depended on it. University was no different, save for the regular visits (I kinda outgrew it *winks*)
You are now more or less an adult and you've got a small job where you earn something (peanuts maybe..lol). You try to show appreciation for one of those million things she has done by buying her something and she tells you "You really didn't have to, Seeing you prosper is more than enough", (of course i insist!) My mum says that and i'm pretty sure that's about the most selfless line ever................
So here is my resolution "I know we can't possibly repay or fully appreciate our mothers but i pray God rewards them abundantly and that we should consistently be a source of joy to them. I pray they actually see that we appreciate and love them even though we sometimes do things to the contrary".
Therefore, if you love your "MOMMY" join me in making everyday a "Mother's day"
We love you mum (if you get to read this)
PS: of course i love my Dad too but its mother's day!!!
This is dedicated to " Mumsie e' "
So it's the 18th of march, a day the world sets aside to celebrate and appreciate mothers. Formality!!! I can't help but wonder though, can we really appreciate them enough......
Take me as a case study, my mum is probably the biggest blessing God has bestowed on me. It's no gain saying, you can ask my siblings. I know a good number of people share that opinion as regards their mothers. It's like God just wanted the best for me even before i was born.
You know how people say women are caring, loving, mild, gentle and all that stuff and they pretty much combine it with being strong, tough, hardworking and determined. Well, BELIEVE IT!!! because its true.
Lets go back in the physiological development of a kid (i can't possibly describe child birth so i'd skip that). So, you're suckling all round the clock (midnight inclusive) and making "poops" and "pees" all over the place, they've got that covered! So, you're upset, crying and can't really tell what you want, they solve the puzzle (sometimes it's a miracle how they do it). So, you've got a slight fever, they develop a stronger one (physiological empathy). So, you've decided you just need attention at 12 midnight (trust me, some babies do that), they're at your service. So, you.... (i can't possibly exhaust the "So's"). The awesome part is, they do it happily #whew#..
Fast forward to your stage of being mischievous and silly. I was kinda naughty, most people find that hard to believe though, because i had a very quiet disposition. Of course there were three of us in the mix, my elder brother being the KING PIN (he can't deny it) and my younger sis who mostly had to be the spy for any insurgency while we were at it! My Mum wouldn't have the heart to appropriately reward our "silliness" but she would forward our case to the family judicial system (my Dad of course) and oooooo'boy, he was very efficient with justice delivery. I really appreciate my Dad for that though, because the saying "spare the rod, spoil the child" holds strongly where i'm from..... (omo Naija, mo le feyin shi pepsi). Over and above all, my Mum will still pacify us afterwards. That concept (of reporting us and pacifying us afterwards) only made sense when i was much older. For some other people though, the Mum was both the judicial system and pacifier and its mostly because the Dad won't do an efficient judicial work. To cut the long story, mothers love you but can be strong enough to do what is best so you'd turn out just perfect.
So you are a little grown and probably in school or something, they are solidly behind you encouraging and cheering you on. Sometimes, from her encouragement, i feel like if she could, she would read books and write exams on my behalf, literally. Sometimes i wish it were possible though, because it did get tough in school sometimes. For my siblings and I, we attended a boarding school and my mum would travel miles on terrible roads and terrains just to say "Hi" every month. Boy! did we anticipated that day like our existence depended on it. University was no different, save for the regular visits (I kinda outgrew it *winks*)
You are now more or less an adult and you've got a small job where you earn something (peanuts maybe..lol). You try to show appreciation for one of those million things she has done by buying her something and she tells you "You really didn't have to, Seeing you prosper is more than enough", (of course i insist!) My mum says that and i'm pretty sure that's about the most selfless line ever................
So here is my resolution "I know we can't possibly repay or fully appreciate our mothers but i pray God rewards them abundantly and that we should consistently be a source of joy to them. I pray they actually see that we appreciate and love them even though we sometimes do things to the contrary".
Therefore, if you love your "MOMMY" join me in making everyday a "Mother's day"
We love you mum (if you get to read this)
PS: of course i love my Dad too but its mother's day!!!
Friday, 16 March 2012
The First One
Cracking Knuckles!!!
So its 9:41pm, 16th of March, 2012!!!
For those that trully, really know me, SURPRISE!!! Yep, pretty much a surprise to me too........
Hmmmm...... so i decided to start writing now, something i pretty much shy away from (I basically just don't do it). For God's sake i couldn't keep a dairy even then when it was much of a trend, 'i cared less'.
I loathed writing lab reports back in school and the hardest part of my undergrad project was writing the report #whew#, i still perspire at the thought of what that took out of me.
I kinda like to read though, not necessarily novels or motivational/inspirational books (infact, i've never read such books, not even "Rich Dad, Poor Dad" lmao) or any of the long stuffs. I like the brief and concise ones; pictured story books, newspapers, sales fliers and definitely only when i'm idle. Oh, and by the way, being idle mostly never happens in the life of an engineering student, at-least from where i schooled "roll your eyes all you want, it'd still be true". Let me share a secret, 'I'm taking my masters degree now and i chose to start this now' Please don't let my parents in on this new thing, they will freak out when they think about "cooperative money".
I meet people and they go on and on about all the books they've read, from the Sidney Sheldons, to the John Grishams and ehm ........ehm Hardly Chase bla bla bla, and in my mind i'm thinking 'GET A LIFE' I only remember those names because i read one or two of their books and trust me, i flaunt those names every time i get the chance to *covering face*. You can't blame me though coz sometimes i just like to say stuffs too when people around me are blurting out authors. Besides, it's more or less a punchline for some chics #winks#.....hehehehehehe.
Sometimes i feel like an hypocrite though 'coz i tell people not to say they can't do something when really they haven't tried it. So, this is me taking a very GINORMOUS STEP in writing 'as shitty as it might seem' and i'm hoping i get a feedback to hypnotize me to continue...... "Really, i'm not sure i want such feedback"
I'm starting to write now o...."for my mind now, i be writer" lmfao..... I can't seem to stop biting my fingers though because in my head right now, i'm simulating some specific friends and siblings laughing, jumping and rolling on the floor simultaneously "just the thought of Tosin writing is enough, trust me!".
Hmm..... i'm thinking if the readers were anything like me, anything further will be more of a punishment which can be easily evaded so i think i should just stop here (i hope not too abruptly though)
So here is the thing, if anybody ever gets to read this, i just want that feedback. You know, that one that might probably hypnotize me to continue or i should just forget the username and password to this page.
Its 10:51pm right now. whew! "that took a while and its way past bed time now" its a friday *rolling eyes*
NB: Don't tell Mumsie o *winks*
So its 9:41pm, 16th of March, 2012!!!
For those that trully, really know me, SURPRISE!!! Yep, pretty much a surprise to me too........
Hmmmm...... so i decided to start writing now, something i pretty much shy away from (I basically just don't do it). For God's sake i couldn't keep a dairy even then when it was much of a trend, 'i cared less'.
I loathed writing lab reports back in school and the hardest part of my undergrad project was writing the report #whew#, i still perspire at the thought of what that took out of me.
I kinda like to read though, not necessarily novels or motivational/inspirational books (infact, i've never read such books, not even "Rich Dad, Poor Dad" lmao) or any of the long stuffs. I like the brief and concise ones; pictured story books, newspapers, sales fliers and definitely only when i'm idle. Oh, and by the way, being idle mostly never happens in the life of an engineering student, at-least from where i schooled "roll your eyes all you want, it'd still be true". Let me share a secret, 'I'm taking my masters degree now and i chose to start this now' Please don't let my parents in on this new thing, they will freak out when they think about "cooperative money".
I meet people and they go on and on about all the books they've read, from the Sidney Sheldons, to the John Grishams and ehm ........ehm Hardly Chase bla bla bla, and in my mind i'm thinking 'GET A LIFE' I only remember those names because i read one or two of their books and trust me, i flaunt those names every time i get the chance to *covering face*. You can't blame me though coz sometimes i just like to say stuffs too when people around me are blurting out authors. Besides, it's more or less a punchline for some chics #winks#.....hehehehehehe.
Sometimes i feel like an hypocrite though 'coz i tell people not to say they can't do something when really they haven't tried it. So, this is me taking a very GINORMOUS STEP in writing 'as shitty as it might seem' and i'm hoping i get a feedback to hypnotize me to continue...... "Really, i'm not sure i want such feedback"
I'm starting to write now o...."for my mind now, i be writer" lmfao..... I can't seem to stop biting my fingers though because in my head right now, i'm simulating some specific friends and siblings laughing, jumping and rolling on the floor simultaneously "just the thought of Tosin writing is enough, trust me!".
Hmm..... i'm thinking if the readers were anything like me, anything further will be more of a punishment which can be easily evaded so i think i should just stop here (i hope not too abruptly though)
So here is the thing, if anybody ever gets to read this, i just want that feedback. You know, that one that might probably hypnotize me to continue or i should just forget the username and password to this page.
Its 10:51pm right now. whew! "that took a while and its way past bed time now" its a friday *rolling eyes*
NB: Don't tell Mumsie o *winks*
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