Tuesday, 29 November 2016
Wednesday, 6 April 2016
The woman
Hi guys,so am trying to write and am just freelancing for the mean time, here is a part of a piece am working on. Hope you guys read it and tell if it's up to scratch.!! Tnx
The wo-man.
Chapter 1
The day I was born by the local midwife in our village I thought perhaps it would have been the happiest day of my parents but sadly I was wrong again. My mother told me, after the delivery out of excitement she asked the midwife the sex of the baby, the midwife kept quiet and was looking a tad bit confused. My mother repeated the question in case the midwife was going deaf due to age. The midwife cleared her throat and said "it is alive" my mother angry and getting more anxious by the minute shouted "eheee? Na boy or girl?"
"my dear calm down let me check again!"
"okay". The midwife then stuttered,
"my dear let us call the ukochukwu(pastor) let him pray and give us the answer"
* * *
The Pastor took his sweet time getting there. After all he was the only one present in the village. On seeing me his face took a puzzled expression and asked the midwife :
"when was it born ?"
"about an hour ago? Ukochukwu what do we tell the father when he gets here, this is the fifth child and the first four were all females, let us say it is a male"
"but it looks like a female, this is one of God's wonders"
"wonders kwa?ukochukwu ihe a bu Alu !!(pastor this is an abomination!!)"
The wo-man.
Chapter 1
The day I was born by the local midwife in our village I thought perhaps it would have been the happiest day of my parents but sadly I was wrong again. My mother told me, after the delivery out of excitement she asked the midwife the sex of the baby, the midwife kept quiet and was looking a tad bit confused. My mother repeated the question in case the midwife was going deaf due to age. The midwife cleared her throat and said "it is alive" my mother angry and getting more anxious by the minute shouted "eheee? Na boy or girl?"
"my dear calm down let me check again!"
"okay". The midwife then stuttered,
"my dear let us call the ukochukwu(pastor) let him pray and give us the answer"
* * *
The Pastor took his sweet time getting there. After all he was the only one present in the village. On seeing me his face took a puzzled expression and asked the midwife :
"when was it born ?"
"about an hour ago? Ukochukwu what do we tell the father when he gets here, this is the fifth child and the first four were all females, let us say it is a male"
"but it looks like a female, this is one of God's wonders"
"wonders kwa?ukochukwu ihe a bu Alu !!(pastor this is an abomination!!)"
Thursday, 31 March 2016
Friday, 8 January 2016
Braids on fleek
I love braids, all types that are pretty, am openly declaring my love for braids today,here are some pictures of different styles,have fun:
#TGIF
It's friday and u know what it means, clubs,parties, fellowships, night-vigil, sleeping marathon, all in all we r preparing for the weekend,here r so ideas for those hanging out tonite!!! Have fun guys:
1) modest and yet classy:
2) all white ensemble:
1) modest and yet classy:
3)just hot:
Thursday, 3 December 2015
Are we friends?
Life is a long journey and what determines how it goes is who and what you surround yourself with, friendship is a strong word that people tend to abuse, maybe because they don't understand it or they just don't care.
A true friend is
1)that person who understands your ways even when they are not so straight, but still hangs around to keep you out of trouble and still have fun.
2)that person who bails you from jail secretly so as not to shame you
3)that person who defends your name when your not there, and squashes any malicious gossip about you
4)that person who does not antagonise you publicly because he/she knows your not perfect,but gently tells you the hard truth in secret
5)that person who listens quietly when you rant,rave,complain, but still advices you gently when your done without hurting you
6)that person who is happy for you when get precious gifts and moments and shares in your joy
7)that person who let's you be your real self around him/her without inhibition,guilt or anger
Am not saying he/she should be a saint but he/she should know the meaning of the word before using it, and that goes for both parties.
If not then evaluate and ask that very important question "Are we friends?" or just acquaintances drifting close by chance occurrence that the wind blows apart as you drift carelessly into the night.
Here are wise sayings about friendship and judge for yourself what you have:
Stay blessed
A true friend is
1)that person who understands your ways even when they are not so straight, but still hangs around to keep you out of trouble and still have fun.
2)that person who bails you from jail secretly so as not to shame you
3)that person who defends your name when your not there, and squashes any malicious gossip about you
4)that person who does not antagonise you publicly because he/she knows your not perfect,but gently tells you the hard truth in secret
5)that person who listens quietly when you rant,rave,complain, but still advices you gently when your done without hurting you
6)that person who is happy for you when get precious gifts and moments and shares in your joy
7)that person who let's you be your real self around him/her without inhibition,guilt or anger
Am not saying he/she should be a saint but he/she should know the meaning of the word before using it, and that goes for both parties.
If not then evaluate and ask that very important question "Are we friends?" or just acquaintances drifting close by chance occurrence that the wind blows apart as you drift carelessly into the night.
Here are wise sayings about friendship and judge for yourself what you have:
Wednesday, 2 December 2015
Nail Art
The art of making our nails look pretty has been then for a long time,but with the emergence of matte nail polish, the art is now on a whole new level,so here are some examples of what I mean and inspiration for the festive season, enjoy, but first here are types of nail edges:
Then here are the nails:
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