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Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Oppression and other cool stories
1st, I'm so glad to be home.
And while I didn't meet a welcome party at home(even though i pretty much snuck* into town)
I still expected banners and ballons and what not.
But I didn't get any.
Side eye to ALL my loved ones. and have a dash of shame to go with that.
anyways i went for the MK bake sale in the sheerest blouse I own.
Why? Last time I wore a lose ankara dress, and more than one person speculated that i was with child.
to debunk these rumours, i came naked as my birth day. or as close as i could without my security-men driving me back.
Ate lots of turkey, and Chicken.
People Suyi's BBQ is the way the truth and almost the newest gospel.
This Boy makes the bestest bestest BBQ in town.
I ran into a bulk of the Lovers friends. said hey.
AND one of them must have told on me, because 20 mins later he called " to find out where i was"
So to avert all damage I went by his place.
And ended up sleeping there.
I need to be more assertive and say NO.
Because I didnt plan to sleep there, i couldnt go to the gym on Monday am.
anyways, we are having dinner tonight, and i wonder if i should dress up.
or just go from work.
Im at the phase where i think i want to be dolled up most times when im with him.
Why? I have no idea. Infact it is extremely unlike me.
hmph. too many fashion and style blogs maybe?
I am losing weight. How much? a little too much.
I like it, Im fitting into size 8 dresses that i had given up hope on.
someone needs to have a kick ass party so i can wear one of these dresses.
speaking of parties, I intend to have a bunch of my friends over.
you know to fill me on on what i missed in the last month while i was out of town.
and to drink vodka with me.
and listen to me berate abuja men and thier lack of game.
Totally unpretentious no accents just alcohol and fun.
MEANWHILE!!!!!
i was talking to my friend, who said, he broke up with his girl friend AND she came to his office with a knife.
to kill him and herself.
like i was speechless.AND IM NEVER SPEECHLESS.
we need to get a grip. too messy. too poor.
so yeah, im home. tired but not broken. and im home.
oh and why does this duken diet tell me my ideal weight is 67.9kg?
When in my mind 65kg is apt?
* snuck = is that a legit word?
And while I didn't meet a welcome party at home(even though i pretty much snuck* into town)
I still expected banners and ballons and what not.
But I didn't get any.
Side eye to ALL my loved ones. and have a dash of shame to go with that.
anyways i went for the MK bake sale in the sheerest blouse I own.
Why? Last time I wore a lose ankara dress, and more than one person speculated that i was with child.
to debunk these rumours, i came naked as my birth day. or as close as i could without my security-men driving me back.
Ate lots of turkey, and Chicken.
People Suyi's BBQ is the way the truth and almost the newest gospel.
This Boy makes the bestest bestest BBQ in town.
I ran into a bulk of the Lovers friends. said hey.
AND one of them must have told on me, because 20 mins later he called " to find out where i was"
So to avert all damage I went by his place.
And ended up sleeping there.
I need to be more assertive and say NO.
Because I didnt plan to sleep there, i couldnt go to the gym on Monday am.
anyways, we are having dinner tonight, and i wonder if i should dress up.
or just go from work.
Im at the phase where i think i want to be dolled up most times when im with him.
Why? I have no idea. Infact it is extremely unlike me.
hmph. too many fashion and style blogs maybe?
I am losing weight. How much? a little too much.
I like it, Im fitting into size 8 dresses that i had given up hope on.
someone needs to have a kick ass party so i can wear one of these dresses.
speaking of parties, I intend to have a bunch of my friends over.
you know to fill me on on what i missed in the last month while i was out of town.
and to drink vodka with me.
and listen to me berate abuja men and thier lack of game.
Totally unpretentious no accents just alcohol and fun.
MEANWHILE!!!!!
i was talking to my friend, who said, he broke up with his girl friend AND she came to his office with a knife.
to kill him and herself.
like i was speechless.AND IM NEVER SPEECHLESS.
we need to get a grip. too messy. too poor.
so yeah, im home. tired but not broken. and im home.
oh and why does this duken diet tell me my ideal weight is 67.9kg?
When in my mind 65kg is apt?
* snuck = is that a legit word?
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Bubble gum pink nails
Usually im the red talon jezebel-esque wielding nails typa girl.
But in the spirit of xmas i decided to cut it short AND paint it pink.
think nicki minaj pink.
luckily for me, my nails are beautiful so it came out looking nice and shii.
but i didnt realise how nice it actually looked until i was making eba for my mum
and i stopped. they looked gorge.
so i used style to delegate plate washing to my brother so that the nails wont shaa on time. lol
My sister is coming home finally!
Im excited! i missed her, im also worried about the logistics.
what car would be available, sleeping arrangements, wardrobe space.
ive gotten so used to having my own space, i cant believe i have to share a room again.
this is motivation to go and do that masters
of which the school keeps emailing me. unfailingly by feb i should have gotten it out of the way.
my 1st xmas in lagos in over 10 years.
mixed feelings, because i really dont have a clique of friends just people i talk too, i cant make concrete plans for xmas.
the lover has to work through the holiday- even though his mum invited me to thier family breakfast- sidebar, i think that is waaay too much sha.
but since my own mother wont be here- i really should have followed her to the village to be fair to my self- never again.
AND my students have been released for holiday, even though they didnt want to leave, they are sooo cute.
although they banged the 1st test i gave them, they are improving.
today i was looking through a students note AND she wrote my name and the english translation.
i was so tickled about the whole thing.
i was telling debo- my darling friend- who uses me as a make shift girlfriend minus the sex when his real gf is outta town, ab out how this xmas is gonna really suck and if he would be so kind as to find me a private jet so i can go to benin on sunday morning.
that would be nice.
so it turns out a number of people in my fitness groups have body magic, i have been saying i will buy it since, but - to be honest to myself, i really dont need it. except its a gift i would continue slaving at the gym. although shapers would be nice.
turns out this xmas is gonna see me with a lot of free time on my hands.
AND i have 3 store counts to attend too.
sometimes, i think i should be a super model or sthg equally glamorous. i feel like im wasting away here inthis 9-5 rat race.
i read the bobo omotayo book, it seemed okay, except i had read most of the articles on BN. however i agree with his views on lagos life.
lagos life has a box and its impossible for me to fit into it.
i think its because im not class concious enough.
and i know this is a good thing, because my mother told me so.
speaking of my mother when i gave her the eba to eat, she didnt complain, which meant it was ace.
so i pushed my luck for a compliment and said, ahn you didnt say anything about the eba.
oh its perfect she replied.
you'll make whoever you marry very proud.
My mother makes me feel like a princess, like everybody is undeserving of me.
sometimes( in minute nano seconds) i wish she could pick out my husband for me.
then i snap out of that.
speaking of which do we all hae that opposite sex friend who can say shit to you and get away with it?
I have this friend we grew up together, although he dated my sister, we still speak once in a while, but when he calls me conversation is so great its amazing.
yay to old friends that just pick up where we left off. its just so easy with him.
im guessing its because we have known each other forever.
i hate stupid old men that strip me naked with thier eyes in the gym.
and i hate the young men that do it as well.
yup this means i have resumed going to the gym.
i swear i need someone to kick my ass more often.
back to the lover's mother inviting me for Christmas breakfast, im kinda undecided.
My mum thinks i should go,as does everyone else, including the lover,who is going to play that its so rude to turn down my mother's invitation card.
Festus asked me why i stopped tweeting about the lover, he asked if it was maturity.
what i heard was him fishing for gist assuming the lover and i have split.
i mean know its paranoid to think thats what he was on about, but i mean he was out of town for two weeks, out of sight, out of tweet content.
besides i had my students keeping me busy so i tweeted about them.
you know whats weird, compliments from people who dont care about/ probably wont ever see again making you feel good.
especially drivers- dont judge me.
if i accost the for wanting to hit me, they will now say, how i wan take jam fine girl like you.
lol that makes my day.
Dealdey is amazing.
i will gist you people what they did for me. i was touched.
Good customer relations will get you everywhere.
especially for someone like me who is rude.
and one more thing, i wish i had "friends" coming in this Christmas.
all the people have their own friends coming in an have abandoned me.
steph is off to SA with her best friend.
I really enjoy my company, i would write and read and shit, but Xmas is family / loved ones related. sadly, Mummy is travelling AND lover is working.
sister will return and run off to her boyfriend - in Jesus name, because God knows i need the space.
brothersgirl he has been chasing forever girlfriend is in town so he would be with her, and all that.
But in the spirit of xmas i decided to cut it short AND paint it pink.
think nicki minaj pink.
luckily for me, my nails are beautiful so it came out looking nice and shii.
but i didnt realise how nice it actually looked until i was making eba for my mum
and i stopped. they looked gorge.
so i used style to delegate plate washing to my brother so that the nails wont shaa on time. lol
My sister is coming home finally!
Im excited! i missed her, im also worried about the logistics.
what car would be available, sleeping arrangements, wardrobe space.
ive gotten so used to having my own space, i cant believe i have to share a room again.
this is motivation to go and do that masters
of which the school keeps emailing me. unfailingly by feb i should have gotten it out of the way.
my 1st xmas in lagos in over 10 years.
mixed feelings, because i really dont have a clique of friends just people i talk too, i cant make concrete plans for xmas.
the lover has to work through the holiday- even though his mum invited me to thier family breakfast- sidebar, i think that is waaay too much sha.
but since my own mother wont be here- i really should have followed her to the village to be fair to my self- never again.
AND my students have been released for holiday, even though they didnt want to leave, they are sooo cute.
although they banged the 1st test i gave them, they are improving.
today i was looking through a students note AND she wrote my name and the english translation.
i was so tickled about the whole thing.
i was telling debo- my darling friend- who uses me as a make shift girlfriend minus the sex when his real gf is outta town, ab out how this xmas is gonna really suck and if he would be so kind as to find me a private jet so i can go to benin on sunday morning.
that would be nice.
so it turns out a number of people in my fitness groups have body magic, i have been saying i will buy it since, but - to be honest to myself, i really dont need it. except its a gift i would continue slaving at the gym. although shapers would be nice.
turns out this xmas is gonna see me with a lot of free time on my hands.
AND i have 3 store counts to attend too.
sometimes, i think i should be a super model or sthg equally glamorous. i feel like im wasting away here inthis 9-5 rat race.
i read the bobo omotayo book, it seemed okay, except i had read most of the articles on BN. however i agree with his views on lagos life.
lagos life has a box and its impossible for me to fit into it.
i think its because im not class concious enough.
and i know this is a good thing, because my mother told me so.
speaking of my mother when i gave her the eba to eat, she didnt complain, which meant it was ace.
so i pushed my luck for a compliment and said, ahn you didnt say anything about the eba.
oh its perfect she replied.
you'll make whoever you marry very proud.
My mother makes me feel like a princess, like everybody is undeserving of me.
sometimes( in minute nano seconds) i wish she could pick out my husband for me.
then i snap out of that.
speaking of which do we all hae that opposite sex friend who can say shit to you and get away with it?
I have this friend we grew up together, although he dated my sister, we still speak once in a while, but when he calls me conversation is so great its amazing.
yay to old friends that just pick up where we left off. its just so easy with him.
im guessing its because we have known each other forever.
i hate stupid old men that strip me naked with thier eyes in the gym.
and i hate the young men that do it as well.
yup this means i have resumed going to the gym.
i swear i need someone to kick my ass more often.
back to the lover's mother inviting me for Christmas breakfast, im kinda undecided.
My mum thinks i should go,as does everyone else, including the lover,who is going to play that its so rude to turn down my mother's invitation card.
Festus asked me why i stopped tweeting about the lover, he asked if it was maturity.
what i heard was him fishing for gist assuming the lover and i have split.
i mean know its paranoid to think thats what he was on about, but i mean he was out of town for two weeks, out of sight, out of tweet content.
besides i had my students keeping me busy so i tweeted about them.
you know whats weird, compliments from people who dont care about/ probably wont ever see again making you feel good.
especially drivers- dont judge me.
if i accost the for wanting to hit me, they will now say, how i wan take jam fine girl like you.
lol that makes my day.
Dealdey is amazing.
i will gist you people what they did for me. i was touched.
Good customer relations will get you everywhere.
especially for someone like me who is rude.
and one more thing, i wish i had "friends" coming in this Christmas.
all the people have their own friends coming in an have abandoned me.
steph is off to SA with her best friend.
I really enjoy my company, i would write and read and shit, but Xmas is family / loved ones related. sadly, Mummy is travelling AND lover is working.
sister will return and run off to her boyfriend - in Jesus name, because God knows i need the space.
brothers
and still dont have a christmas dress, but i am grateful i have a roof over my head and people i love irrespective of where they are.
plus i won a skinny belt AND eneni promised to send me a cat- because im now an old lady.
Good times!
anyways incase i dont blog again till after xmas
Happy Christmas. and a Prosperous New year
I wish all of you,
Love from the one you love
Light from PHCN and
Laughter from jokes which you arent the butt of.
Happy holidays.
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
GRILL IT SO I KNOW ITS REAL

This appeals to me simply because I am trying to lose weight.
And everything is supposed to be grilled- not deep fried.
Or so they say.
So you can imagine how elated i was when i found, no heard. No discovered that my friend would be grilling at his cook out.
I definitely know how real it is.
And everything is supposed to be grilled- not deep fried.
Or so they say.
So you can imagine how elated i was when i found, no heard. No discovered that my friend would be grilling at his cook out.
I definitely know how real it is.
Ideally that mini rant/muse should have come after this but- whatevz
My friend ( NO famzing here) Chef fregz, is having a cook out.
My friend ( NO famzing here) Chef fregz, is having a cook out.
AT the centrally located GETz arena. ( its enroute palms shopping mall and basically shares a back door with 4 points. Although if you don’t know it, i advise you to use GPS. Or better still ask the Okada Men around)
Starts at 11am till late (aka when your friends you came with have to roll you home because you have over stuffed your face with delicious delicacies from the maestro himself)
And here is the menu
And here is the menu
*insert insanely loud drum roll here*
THE ZOE BURGER
Grilled Turkey flesh glazed with a spicy BBQ Glaze, Red Pepper Relish, Russian-Style Dressing, Lettuce Pickles, Sauteed Cabbage nested between freshly toasted brioche buns
Come with fries and dipping sauce
#2000
GRILL IT... SO I KNOW IT REAL
A Juicy T Bone Steak grilled and lightly Briased in a Yellow-Chilli Gravy served with Herb Rustic Potatoes, Cabbage and Green Beans
#3000
CAJUN ISLANDER
Butter milk Marinated Jumbo Prawns, crusted with spicy herb-breadcrumbs. Served with a Relish, Vegetable Pilaf. Or Fries
#3500
TRULY MADLY DEEPLY
A Luxurious French Toast. Brioche Bread soaked in a Homemade custard, toasted on both sides in butter, served with whipped cream, chocolate Sprinkles and Chocolate sauce.
#1000
Each meal except the Dessert comes with a free drink
Gbubemi Fregene: Ur the VERY first person to see this
You see that last line there? It’s an excerpt of our conversation, at 1.23am.
Yup that is me subtly name dropping. Or whatever it is.
So if you want a burger, or dessert ( I KNOW I’m having one because I have been so good to the gym this week) or a steak( YUP, I’m def having one too) , or a delish prawn meal.
You should be there.
OH what’s that? You that don’t want to eat?
Good. How about you buy a meal forthat girl you have been trying to set P with for ages a loved one.
OH what’s that? You that don’t want to eat?
Good. How about you buy a meal for
OH yeah, he didn’t forget, there would be take away available.
So I see no reason why you won’t be there.
Thirsty girls- there are free drinks with every meal. You should come too.
(Asides the desert obviously- he is being kind to your waist line- be thankful)
So I Know it’s real because i shall be having steak and desert on Saturday afternoon with my gorge kinky braids AND in an Ankara dress.Probably trying to cure a hangover or nursing one.
So I Know it’s real because i shall be having steak and desert on Saturday afternoon with my gorge kinky braids AND in an Ankara dress.
And if all these reasons aren’t good enough for you to come, you should ask someone who is coming to buy you take away.
(But you should come, they might just eat up your order and lie that it finished- I definitely would).
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
tumblr questions.
the person i like and why i like them?
The Lover. because. well just because. :)
a famous person i’ve been compared to?
the character Karen from TV series Dirty sexy money. lol. and Carrie bradshaw from SATC.
5 things that irritate me about the same sex/opposite sex?
same sex:
the hate.
the belief we cant all be pretty.
the pettiness
the back stabbing.
opposite sex:
hit and run attitudes.
hating attitude because you are not available to nack.
disregard/disrespect of feamles in workplace.
the best thing that has happened to me this week?
Waking up next to the lover 2 days in a row.
early morning work-outs.
weird things i do when i’m alone?
do this silly little dance.
how i’d spend ten thousand bucks?
give my mum- ie assuming it is dollars.
if its Naira- give it to my church- they are raising funds for the annual harvest.
things i like and things i don’t like about the way i look?
i like: my boobs, my eyes,my never ending legs, my shoulders, my lips.
i dont like: the scar on my knee( although it has never stopped me from tiny dresses), my tummy- its hugeee!
my last night out in detail?
unplanned- but fun. ran into Wey. i heart Wey lots!
(i know it said details but kent be bothered)
something that makes me sad when i think about it?
My University result.
something i’ve lied about?
not having a phone when asked by people trying to get my #. i know its 2011. but it still works!
would i rather be stranded on a desert island with someone i love for ten years or someone i hate for a month? explain why.
simple- great uninterupted sex. plus i kinda need a 10 year holiday anyways!
something i’m currently worrying about?
applying for a masters- and God knows how much i wanna go ivy.
one person from tumblr i’d throw off a cliff, one i’d marry and one i’d fuck?
sadly i dont tumblr. :P
something i do without realising?
hold in my tummy aka suck belle. lol
lyrics that apply to my current situation/mood?
he still loves me- beyonce's verse.
a drunken story?
Ran into Tiwa savages manager ( or at least thats who he told me he was) in the elevator at marquee and i blurted out that he had nice lips- that look like he'd give good head- my friends almost passed out.
i say shit when im drunk.
something i regret?
Not getting a better Uni result- 2 years and a becoming a chartered accountant after- i still regret this shit.
post a picture of myself?
no can do.
my longest relationship and who it was with?
My mother- obviously.
The lover- i dunno- im not counting.
press ctrl v and post-
the person i like and why i like them.
a famous person i’ve been compared to.
5 things that irritate me about the same sex/opposite sex.
the best thing that has happened to me this week.
weird things i do when i’m alone.
how i’d spend ten thousand bucks.
things i like and things i don’t like about the way i look.
my last night out in detail.
something that makes me sad when i think about it.
something i’ve lied about.
would i rather be stranded on a desert island with someone i love for ten years or someone i hate for a month? explain why.
something i’m currently worrying about.
one person from tumblr i’d throw off a cliff, one i’d marry and one i’d fuck.
something i do without realising.
lyrics that apply to my current situation/mood.
a drunken story.
something i regret.
post a picture of myself.
my longest relationship and who it was with.
press ctrl v and post.
post a bit of my last IM convo.
5 things i want to change.
my view on being tumblr famous.
someone i’d like to be for a day and why.
5 things within touching distance.
story of my first kiss.
Ask away!
post a bit of my last IM convo.
H: where can i buy alata samnia?
me: that ghana soap?
5 things i want to change?
my tummy.
my eating habits.
the way i flare up when the lover teases me.
waking up late- i so wanna be a morning person.
my toasters- i always always get the oddest toasters.
my view on being tumblr famous?
again- i dont tumblr.
someone i’d like to be for a day and why?
Heidi klum- supermodel married to Seal.
5 things within touching distance?
laptop, black berry, nokia Phone, car keys, mug of green tea.
story of my first kiss.
in a car- after being begged for what 4 hours. :)
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