I don’t do Community Guilt/ Living a Facade.

So by now everyone in Nigeria and their mother is aware of the ‘scandal’ one of our more established actresses decided to get embroiled in? No? Well, the dear lady for reasons best known to her decided it was a good idea to post a picture of her two new dogs on instagram.   UT…

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While I was away

Been two years since I posted. Two Freaking YEARS TWO YEARS Trump is the President of the United States I did not see that happening. Moved to Qatar Working 6 days a week….Yeah i know. 6 days!!!! Still on baby one. or should i say toddler/ mama lips puller one Still on hubby one too…In…

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It is the season of politics……….tra la la la la la

Fellow Blogger- Aisha , na wa for you ooo Me- huh? what did I do…..this time? Fellow Blogger- I have not seen anything meaningful on your blog Me -(affronted) Hey!!! Fellow Blogger- You ought to be creating awareness about the forthcoming election and encouraging people to vote……………. Me- oh….that kind of meaningful???hmmmmmm………………………then nope, I have…

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It is my Birthday!!!!!

I was this close to allowing the day pass without a post. pheww. Exhausted beyond reason. my madam is not feeling too good. As a result, any idea or thought of celebration was abandoned. I am still happy though. She is feeling loads better. So it is the last year of my 20s. How on…

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The Last day of 2014

An hour ago, I walked into my sister in law’s room. Fireworks and bangers were on her bed. She was all dressed in black. I was confused. She was getting ready for the New Year fireworks. Apparently, it is a tradition for her. The weird thing……I have been complaining to her ALL DAY how noisy…

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60 pounds lighter

Usually, i would go into a long epistle but i will not do that today. I will let the picture speak for itself…… Yes I know…………… I am a bad ass. I am humble enough to admit it.

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Merry Birthday to My BEEBEE

It is a year already And what a year it has been It is only fitting that my 100th post is dedicated to my boss, my madam , my beebee Christmas day as a child used to be all about the hampers, Then later about which neighbor would bring Christmas rice after eating our sallah…

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The Trials of Fatimah- the struggles of an orobo Part 6

Sorry, I had to pause the story for a while. Some wise guy was posting my story on his blog under the title “The fat diaries of kike’ (not a bad title). So I patiently put it on hold so and I cheerfully waited to see what he would post next. His readers were on…

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