The slowest loser....

Hello people,
Nna abeg how una dey? Mehn my stomach wan kill me here. I don't know what I ate o, I'm shaa getting better. I hope you guys had a wonderful Easter. I know I did. :) I saw my family *huggies*, pigged out on rice *tears*, crashed my memory card *more tears*, and cruised with Dad, Kay and Chump. Beautiful times....

Totally Random ish

Hey folks,
I hope everyone is fine and all. Its been long I put up a post here. I don't even know why. Is there anything like blogger's block? Maybe that's my problem. Anyway, this is my last post for this month :). This post is about nothing in particular, just random ish.

A better place

This is supposed to be a mini post (whatever that means). I listened to 'I was here' by Beyonce for the first time today. Picture this- alone in the office, the break of dawn and birds chirping. The mood was indeed for reflection. So as usual, I was browsing through videos on you tube and I stumbled upon this. Almost instantly I started bawling. I don't know if I've ever heard a more emotional song in my life (Yolanda, every song makes you cry, you dweeb). Anyway, I cried till I used up my mini tissue pack. Beyonce stuns me, as usual, with this beautiful piece. I'm humbled and at the same time, my resolve to work with charities strengthened. I love King Bey!!!! *Dazz all*

Peace,

Yolanda.

Hair talk (PT 2)

WARNING!!!!!!!!!! ESTROGEN OVERLOAD, AND LONG POST!!!!!!!! OPEN AT YOUR OWN RISK!

Hello folks,
How r u guys? I hope its been a lovely Monday morning. I'm very happy today because its my dad's birthday. I'm so grateful to God for letting him see another year. Every time its my father's birthday, I go all teary and reflect on how wonderful he is as a dad. I hope I marry someone like my dad who will give nothing but his all to his family.

Somewhere in 'the randomness' land.....

So sad my penmanship isn't what it used to be, that it needs practice to return, just as my inactive brain

So sad my country is one that never gets anything right, but as hope feeds the gloomy mind, we will stand with lofty wins.

So sad all day I dream of what will be and what could have been. In dreamland, I weave beauty and sophistication, then I wake up and its all a blur.