MIAMI was everything I expected it to be and more.
I had to restrain myself from putting up all the photos on the internet.
But I did put up some.
It was such an amazing time, would definitely be going back.
Also- NEVER EVER EVER FLY DELTA.
Ever.
Even if your life depended on it.
especially if your life depends on it.
They would screw you over in massive proportions.
I know this first hand.
I have found that I hate english breakfasts.
Although I love everything individually, I hate everything in a plate.
I am stranger than I envisioned.
You know who have arrived when your aunties talk about sex in front of you like its nothing.
Aunty A- Ah I'm looking for a boyfriend for Omo, but you say she don born again, so e go hard small.
Aunty B- How?
Aunty A- Ah, she no go allow anybody browse. and you know say all these boys of now adays na only browse dem wan do.
Aunty B- Abeg abeg, all these born again people, na dem dey log in pass. dem go just dey log into thier websites anyhow.
Me- Dying of shame/ cringing
And they just went on, so blase like its sex, Ore has sex, ore can listen, contribute and have sex conversations like- its Nothing.
I am back in London. Its Cold and miserable and I have been sleeping like I got bit by a tse tse fly.
Its the miami fever.
But I wont be here for long- I plan to go on a little trip for a while.
asides that- I have been fine. a bit drowsy. thinking of how to get my songs on my ipod to my computer.
If anyone can help me- please get at me.
Thank you.
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