Bit by bit,we are gonna get to where we are supposed to .

To whom much is given... Much is expected

Expected by whom? Abegggg no pressure yourself oooo, slow and steady they say.

Say no act right, some situations require a firm stance and clear boundaries.

Boundaries have finally been set in our relationship... Make him no dey check my fone again...I no go kuku check him own again( if I no check am make I bend)... Shikena!

Ekabobo:
Boundaries have finally been set in our relationship... Make him no dey check my fone again...I no go kuku check him own again( if I no check am make I bend)... Shikena!

Shikena, is what he said when he thought it was over.

sofnana:

Shikena, is what he said when he thought it was over.

... and It is not Shikena until the Chicken enters expressway.

Expressway exits are often marked with clear signage to guide drivers to their destinations efficiently.

Efficiently and impeccably are two words that come to mind when Eva I see afribabe's writeup... The pickin go better school... Twale for the master!! Abi mistress

Mistress, master, .... why am I led to believing that someone is subtly probing into my gender identity?

Identity shouldn't be totally hidden, shud it?.. For Christ sake... It's jus Ur sex am askin... Not your surname or BVN number... Loosen up joor...so? Lad or lass?

Lass, it's crystal clear: I am unquestionably female. A woman through and through without a doubt.

Doubt what I can do at your peril.

Peril lies in the path of those who seek to define me solely by my gender identity, overlooking the multifaceted nature of my being.

Being an only child ain't as rosy as most folk think... The loneliness and boredom is outta this world.

World, within the quietude of being an only child, exists a universe of possibilities waiting to be explored and embraced with open arms.

Arms up.... Arms down... Arms forward stretch, oya!! Left, right, left, right, forward March!

March done go since. Na April we dey and e go soon finish.

Finish whatever you start.

Careente7:
Finish whatever you start.

Start saving because this Tinubu era is an era of trial and tribulations.

Tribulations will never get to my door .

Door to December, a book by Dean Koontz, takes readers on a chilling journey through the mysterious and unsettling world of psychological suspense.

Suspense, I just hate it's uncertainty. Maybe that's why I hate surprises.

Surprises, though they may catch us off guard, often serve as reminders to embrace the unpredictability of life and find joy in the unexpected twists and turns.

Turns, although it's part of life and should be expected, it always seem to take us humans off guard. One moment your life is smooth and going in the right
direction , then the other, it unexpectedly takes a turn towards the opposite direction.

Direction can be redirected at any moment; it's never too late to pivot towards a brighter path. Keep moving forward, even if it means starting from a different point. Good morning!

Good morning everyone.

Everyone raise your glasses up! Cheers to a freaking weekend!

Weekend and weekdays are the same for me, always stressfull . So I see nothing to cheerful about.

About making the most of your weekend despite feeling stressed, consider practicing mindfulness through activities like meditation or deep breathing exercises, immersing yourself in a hobby you love, or simply taking a leisurely stroll in nature, allowing yourself to find peace and relaxation amidst the chaos.

Chaos erupted as the storm rolled in, scattering debris in every direction.

Direction toward the ultimate goal is what all men desire.

But the road is not tared. The whole place is full of debris and events are chaotic.

Getting the right direction in life would have made it simple to achieve dreams. Even many wouldn't mind spending less than four decades on earth if they could achieve their dreams with a clear roadmap. But life doesn't work that way.

The way up is the way down; the way down is the way up.

Man must acclimatize to this chaos to reach his inner and desired ambition.