Turn up turn up ladies and gentlemen, mehn i cannot believe that christmas e haf reach already oooo... Mehn we give GOD all the glory for the year as a whole.Mehn this year has been turnt up for me, and has been very ghen-ghencious for me, and a huge reason for that has been you guys. I mean all of you have constantly given me a reason to live and when I say I am building friendships which will most definitely last a long time with many of yall, I mean it to my bone. You see I am a loyalist by default, and I love like a moron, so lets just say I have caught mega feelings for many of yall... Mehn life in Biafra land has been difficult oh, inshort I haf suffered. You know when I was in lagos yeah, I was half onyibo and half suffer head. But now ehn, now I am full suffer head to the core ooo, and the onyibo part of me is dead and gone. (AIRTEL 0428- 3185- 1234- 8620) First off, the cold here is kerosinely crazy that i haf to lick my lips per second if not i will resemble iya matanga with white lips. I am afraid that the saliva in my body will soon dry because of over licking... And then the mosquito hia ehn, chisos, they are vampirous, as na straw them dey use suck blood. As in the mosquitoes here know how to dodge insecticide sef, as them bad like that.in fact I never hexsperred it ooo, but this place e tough.
Now in the spirit of the season, I really wanted to do this post cause in the past 3 days i have seen love that superceeds love. Permit me to ask this kind question; How many of us quarrel with our parents? I mean shout kinda quarrel ooo? Before i go on. My people these Enugu people are wicked, do you believe that chicken is N1, 500 here? What is N 800 in Lagos. These people dont fear god at all at alll oooo. They will be calling you Nwanna nwanna and be collecting your kobo kobo... Awon oloshi.. :p. So I quarrel with my Dad a lot, I murmur and grumble a lot like yesterday when he asked me to sweep the village home, i grumbled all the way ehhhh.. Mehn if you see Dust in that house ehn, the dust reach to sand fill river niger, but one thing i have noticed about my Dad is that his love for me regardless of my shenanigans and indiosyncracies is unshaken. Now in the past 2 years I have been going through this really painful phase of life, some days it seems like all hope is lost for me, some days(MTN 3403- 6527- 4090) like last Monday i had an inclination that my life was more or less over, that I had to close this Blog, shut down my social media accounts and just begin to live like nobody, a loner, an abandoned one. You see sometimes the pressures of life get to me and it seems like there is no one to turn to, and then my father comes and holds my hands through it all, Barr. Duru is not just my father and my guardian, but my all.
All my life this man has given me hope when I saw all hope as lost, he has held my hand through every storm, he has taught me how to fight, how to drink alcohol, how to pray to GOD, how not to miss mass, how to toast ladies, and how to be the head of the home, and I must say that so many times in my life i have dissappointed him and pushed him to the wall. I know nights that i have been so stubborn that this man stayed awake all night thinking about me, worrying and hoping that I wont become a wayward, a miscriant or a disgrace to the family, and in all the while that he loved me so much, I have been more of an ingrate than grateful. But sitting down watching the doors that would decide my fate last monday made me think, cause as i struggled hard to hold back tears, as I fought hard to fight the confusions in my head,(GLOBACOM 14584-63061-95657) I took a galance at my dads hands and saw them tremble, I looked at his eyes and saw him fight back tears, and it struck me, that no matter how old I grew, I would always be his little boy, I would always be the Junior he held in his hands on the 12th of November 1991 who sulked and cried endlessly, cause his love for me is that of a father to a son.
You see the activities of the passing days has made me realise that life revolves around love as it is love that holds, that binds, that sustains, that gives hope, and it is due to this love that GOD thought us worthy (ETISALAT 15148-44278-01902) to share with us all he had and cherished, that it is due to this love that GOD sent us his only begotten son to die for us, and it is for this reason that we celebrate Christmas a day of hope and chicken ;p and love. It is for this reason that we have hope. So in all sincerity I dunno what a whole lot of us might be going through yeah, but I want you to know that hope dies last, and I am learning tha it is through self love and love for another that hope radiates.
Merry Christsmas ladies and gentlemen, may this season give you series of reasons to celebrate, to smile, and to love, cause in all sincerity yeah, LOVE IS THE GREATEST. I love you all to my marrows. (AIRTEL 0075-4865-1789-4426). Thank you for the past 7 minutes of your time Gang, you do us a great honor with them.
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