Monday, August 30, 2010

d TRANSFORMATION

1 Corinthians 13:11 "When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child; but when  I became a man, I put away childish things."



sometime in the late 80's: Curious Reme

Baby Reme with his struggling lil feet trying to take the first steps of life.

Fat Reme, when he still fed on german food and wore diapers
Ehi as a boy, my parents were always proud of me.
From left: Yinka, Andrew, Tope and Ehi.......Year 11 secondary school

Remelean in Year 12 secondary school
One of those razz daiz after high school please do not laugh!!!



                             
                           100 level Covenant University

300 level


once upon a time in final year




Grad day B.EnG Electrical Electronics Engineering


August 2010


Wow there are many more embarrassing and glorious pictures but I decided to leave them out, I don’t want to be mocked...lol. It has been a nice time with you guyz but i guess this is where we have to end it for August. expecting you to read again in September....please don’t miss out btw God bless you till we meet again!!!!

Sunday, August 29, 2010

thanksGIVIN

In the words of my father and mentor Bishop David Oyedepo, I quote "Be thankful so your tank will be full". I am back to blogging she actually came back, that story is for another day. I have never really been so thankful to God for all he had done and is yet to do in my life so I just thought He deserves all the gratitude, here it goes.

Please read every line because as you do so your indirectly blessing my life for me, you can also replace the end of each line with your own phrase.

I thank you Lord for Mr & Mrs Egbele, they are the best parents in the world.
I thank you Lord for the day I was born, blessed be that day.
I thank you Lord for my 4 sisters, they are the world's greatest.
I thank you Lord for my nuclear and extended family.
I thank you Lord for my kindergarten days.
I thank you Lord for not giving me a blood brother but brothers all over the world.
I thank you Lord for my shy days even though I am still a bit shy.
I thank you Lord for healing me from those cold asthmatic days.
I thank you Lord for my primary school days.
I thank you Lord for my high school days.
I thank you Lord for my university days.
I thank you Lord for Ekki, White Mischief, Mayowa, Tolu, Yinka.D, Toju, Anaia, Seun, Bolaji and Enkay they are all very special.
I thank you Lord for all my friends in the world both new and old.
I thank you Lord for my B.Eng degree in Electrical Electronics.
I thank you Lord for my good upbringing.
I thank you Lord for all my Pastors both in Winners and RCCG in fact all over the world.
I thank you Lord for my MSc Oil and Gas
I thank you Lord for my NYSC job in Lagos.
I thank you Lord for me be retained in an oil company.
I thank you Lord for my wife and kids.
I thank you Lord for my retirement Life.
I thank you Lord for everything.

There is so much to thank God for, I thank you Lord for being a jealous God, in fact I thank God for my past, present and future. Thank God for the most minute thing today and you will never regret... Ciao am off to Las gidi, see you there!!!

Quote of the day: People and Places determine your destiny.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

str8 4rm THE HEART


Before I left for mid-week service today I was kind of down, I thought maybe it was because of the cold due to the heavy down pour outside but guess what? I was wrong, right now I am in traffic on my way back home and I still feel the same.

Exactly one week and a day today I met a new friend, we grew fond of each other in just a short while that right now you would not believe me how much I miss this my friend. The truth is that I am sure you are saying this boy has come again with his confusion, no is the answer because this is rather shocking, its hard for me to understand how things went wrong. We chatted day in day out, she sent voice notes, I replied back the voice notes, this is quite absurd.

My story goes on and on, it even got to the extent I picked the clothes she wore for her french classes. Now this is where I messed up, I forgot BIS was not eternal but yet I remember her asking "Ehi is there any need of renewing my subscription?" And I was so carefree and told her to follow her mind, I am very sure that must have upset her but she never mentioned. She talked to me as if she had known me right from the day I was born, she even sent consoling messages to my younger sister who was ill, she was like family to me.

Today everything seems so odd because I woke up to see she never said goodbye, but wait friends never say goodbye, they are there till the very end. This is fascinating, I never mentioned her to anybody not even my best friend, or first crush or anybody, okay let's say I mentioned her to my baby sister who I hardly ever tell anything, but how on earth didn't I collect her number now my heart is bothered because I care and miss her so much.

So many questions to be answered:
#1 what if she never comes back?
#2 what if she never existed?
#3 what if this was her plan?
#4 what if these where only mind games?

Gosh why am I so emotional or will I say weak hearted, I wish I could help myself, no one I repeat no mortal misses her more than I do rite now. In fact I think this is going to be my last post, I am very sorry on ending my blog this way but if she never returns I never return to blogging... CIAO!!!

Sunday, August 22, 2010

oBsErVaTiOnS


I actually thought that once I am in Abuja, I will be able to blog everyday but it has turned out so difficult due to my laziness but actually, the truth is I am always in and out of the house, eating or just chatting with a friend. In summary, I am always occupied.

In the past one week, I have made so many friends. I don’t know where to start from but I hope I am not hunted in the future for this because they all want something from me. This all boils down to the question that “how come the ones we want , are the ones we just never get?” It’s very painful because those we don’t want all just throw themselves at us. My story starts from here…We just met, we saw once, after that we are meant to leave it for fate to decide if our paths we cross again or destiny will catch up with us. You call me everyday, this is so odd, you make me promise to send you voice notes, I just hope I don’t see you in my dream because this will turn into ma hunt lol… We might just never see again and I don’t know how to do offshore relationships, I suck at them. By the time you are back I will be out of this town because home beckons on me.

Once upon a time, I couldn’t do without thinking about you, I promised myself what happens in Lagos remains in Lagos. The truth is that I still have a soft spot for you because you were like a dream come true. I know we both made efforts to see each other which were hindered one way or the other. Maybe we are just meant to be friends and when I say friends I mean cool close friends. Don’t worry, by God’s grace I will still try my best to see you before you go back for the continuation of your B.sc bear with me and tarry for awhile.

My observations go on and on but now there is a new friend who seems to be closer to my heart than I can imagine. I will leave the story for some other time… I know some of you are like “this Ehi has started with his confusion again”, don’t mind me fellas, I am single till its time for marriage I promise you that. But all I will say is that you all should hold on to me because my story is about to change. I have gone back to my drawing board to reconstruct my blue print and guess what? It’s time to enrich my C.V, the certificates have to start rolling in. NYSC is here, I am really confused, I don’t know where to chook my head o. Many companies have something to offer, the right move just has to click but will it be LNG, MTN, GLO, Schlumberger or better still Chevron? But can I stand working in the same environment with Ose?…destiny will tell.

This place is really different from home. I observed that crave for religion is so high. Let me give you an instance, the roads here are so free but on getting to the auditorium by 0600hours for first service{which is slated for 0630hrs}, it is already packed full. Na wa o! When in Lagos, people are still crashing tight…Something funny actually happened last week Sunday, I cannot still believe I was the victim. Handkerchiefs blessed by the Bishop were handed to the crowd. All of a sudden, the one meant for me, an elderly man and a woman in her mid forties grabbed it. It was a state of shock for me because they where meant to attend the next service, they couldn’t just wait till their turn. Na so I dey look them o, the woman was crying {not with tears sha} that please she wants the handkerchief, but the man did not care. They kept on struggling and dragging, it was causing a scene, na wa for religion everybody wan reach heaven sha. I must get there to.
My stay here is almost over but I am glad about the network of friends I was able to create. NYSC here will be fun but I just think home is home…Just one more official mission in this town and I am good to go, ciao!


I am very serious


Thoughts from the mind:
 When you are feeling alone like no one cares, read this because it’s absolutely true: Every night, someone thinks about you before they go to sleep. At least fifteen people in this world love you. The only reason someone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you. There are at least two people in this world that would die for you. You mean the world to someone. Someone that you don't even know exists loves you. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it. When you think the world has turned its back on you, take a look. Always remember the compliments you've received, forget the rude remarks. Thank You for being my friend!

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Wholly Walk

All you need to do is walk in His fullness and He will direct you. Today was fathers day in my church, don't worry I am also wondering how many fathers day in a year. It was a wonderful service but I kind of dozed off towards the end. Don't blame me o, I slept around two the previous night and I had to go for first service by 0630hours so I was up by 0400hours.Na why I dey nod for church.

My plans did not work out today as planned o. I actually scheduled my missed sleep for 9am, breakfast 12pm and going out of the house by 4pm. I just love daddys, they know how best to spoil what has been planned. My dad decided that he wanted us to go see his younger brother and also reach Goshen city which is also known as Abuja Canaanland. The place far o,it is in the outskirts of Abuja also known as Nassarawa.

From his brother's house, where he wasted so much time, to looking around Goshen city which is a long way from Abuja, although there was no traffic sha. I love this city, you can decide to move around with a quarter full tank of fuel and still get back home without your empty light blinking...lol. I must confess there is money in church business o, I wish I had the anointing or rather the calling...lol If u see the structures there ,almost the same as canaanland. I know what I am saying cause I lived in canaanland for about 5years. The pictures will be uploaded later.

My dad kept wasting time, but he had this trustworthy look on his face like " son I will get you back home in real time for your football match trust me this aint Las gidi boy". Anyway, he got me home in real time to cut the long story short but plans changed again, couldn't make it to Gwagz again.

We set out again by 4pm to some place called keffi to watch a thrilling match, which wanted to screw up my day but God dey o. See arsenal hustling ontop 11men! During the match, my very hilarious friend kept pinging me that he was hungry o..lol, so we planned that at half time,we would either find the fridge or go to the kitchen in my friend's house for food. We eventually got served.

The day just had to end on a good note,some girls we met on bbm told us to come and see them. I am in love with this town, they are more friendly than Las gidi o!!! Anyways,before we found the hous,e see confusion. We drove to and fro the same street for up to half an hour. I hate looking for people, it burns my heart. But it was worth it, asin too much sense was made. I am very happy o, in my blushing mode, I still made three new confirmed friends.

I forgot to do this earlier,just want to say a big thank you to all of you that have taken the pain to follow up my posts and even comment no matter how long and boring they are. I love you all...ciao!!!

Saturday, August 14, 2010

A New TOWN!!!

I try my possible best to always keep to my promises. I told you I will keep you all abreast with all the happenings despite wherever I am. I left Lagos yesterday for Abuja, it was quite a pleasant trip but not the very best, from a friend's house straight to the airport only to find out my name was not on the system but by God's grace they were able to put me on another flight without paying a dime.

We started our trip down to Abuja by 1830hours. I had my copy of A-Z life lessons with me, I had never finished the book earlier due to my laziness and waka about Lagos. I decided to read a few pages and take a nap cause it was a one hour flight but I just couldn't stop reading, every damn page was electrifying and got my eyes glued to the book and my brain at work. Everything just seemed to be going fine but you know what happens when everything is going fine...

We landed at the scheduled time, at the arrival section of the airport I ran into a classmate who I had seen in Lagos but she was panicking so I did not bother to disturb her, we chatted till my leather suitcase arrived with guess what? An animal's bottle of honey had broken and soiled up my whole suitcase. Africans need to change their ignorant attitude, asin must they carry unnecessary load can't they just buy stuffs when they get to their destination or simply do without.

As we were taught in Project Management by my project supervisor: when every thing seems to be going fine check it there has to be something wrong. As I got to the house I rushed to open my suitcase and can you imagine some of my clothes were stained especially my white towel jeez!!! Bloody Africans.

I overslept, 0630hours I was meant to be awake to follow my dad to transcorp hilton for some aerobics with some aged people, at least above 50 years of age but Reme was still operating with the Lagos style having a lazy saturday morning sleep. My dad did not even bother me again after one try of waking me up to join him, poor him he had to go alone because mummy was not even ready to go with him that early.

I must confess I love my friends, before midday they were ready to take me out. Na wa o waka don start again, as our Bishop said a lizard in Nigeria cannot change to an alligator in any other country. Both of them came up greeted my parents, had a little pep talk from daddy and mummy as usual and we were good to go. We first of all had to go and pick up another friend and our journey began. An argument started where we should go Gwagz or Silverbird, you know my own is just to follow, na dem get the town. We ended up in silverbird then ceddi plaza. We just chilled and then off to Ibiza for the football match, you know some drinking has to be involved if not you dey dull yourself. Its a pity the pretty girl couldn't chill with us because smoking was all around the centre in fact my t-shirt was already stinking, don't worry I know smoke o, ex-asthematic patient you want make I kpa. She just had to leave we the men there after a brief stay.

The night had come, it was time to run home but we had one more stop, the shawama place. After that it was hit and run home because the rules here are different, no late night hang-outs. In Lagos I leave as a bachelor I am free to do as I please but over here am treated as a baby, fed nothing less than 4times a day remaining small I will be taking breast milk...lol you wouldn't believe it I got home before my parents just 5minutes earlier, but as I mumu reach I did not take off my plims, my mind was in the stuffed up fridge when my parents walked in and mummy caught me that I had just gotten back, she gave me her famous dirty eye and went into her room,daddy didn't say anything men always understand themselves at least I am more than one year older than a teenager.

I must confess the thought of being in a town far from some people makes me miss them so much. I love you all, I am sure you know yourselves in fact I will just name them nahh just the first letter of their names:B,T,T,S and my immediate younger sister, I miss and love you all, I will soon be back. I am sure you know the truth some friends are just screen savers I don't want to go into that now. Anyway I just pray I don't leave this town without seeing my runaway love and yoyoB...lol you know yourselves sha. Time to sleep, I told you before everything in this town is different, church is by 0630hours so I have to be up early I no wan they nod for church.

Friday, August 13, 2010

WORLDS GREATEST MUM

How I wish I could remember that particular moment, you were there for me,
The moment I caused you pain in bringing me into this world, 
I actually heard I was laid in a white quilt,
How you looked into my eyes that Friday morning back then in the eighties,
As I grew up I did not have much faith in myself, you were there for me
You were always by my side, holding me up strong,
You are so humble that it amazes me so much,
My friend once asked me Ehi has your mum ever beaten you, I laughed,
You stayed up with me all night, as my lungs gasped for oxygen those asthma days,
You always reassured me everything was going to be alright,
Even though I never believed you, because you were never in my shoes, but now I do,
You and daddy always planned the best for us kids,
You gave me some funny rules, no wearing of only boxers in the house,
You hate seeing me when I sag my shorts, even though you know I am trying my best not to,
You hate it when I grow my nails, I am grateful for all these,
I will never forget the time I was rude to you,
Back then in year 10 when I just became a senior student, 
I walked away while you were speaking because you refused to get me what I wanted,
I still regret that moment right now, because you still came back to me humbly,
You trained me up with the right ethics and ethos, both spiritually and mentally,
Even though I am very slim now, I don’t blame you but myself,
All those traditional meals I skipped,
You thought me to be friendly even when I was shy and scared of people,
I remember those days when my elder sisters thought I was just a silly child,
Due to my shyness, you were there for me,
You taught me how to tuck in my shirt in kindergarten,
I know I have not caused you many problems, cause of the way you brought me up,
Right from boarding school, I always had extra of every item,
But now I always feel empty when returning to school,
I was happy to hear you were leaving for Abuja, but you are now the cornerstone,
I have never lacked, you provided all a suckling child desired,
Every time I feel like being bad, I remember your words,
Ehireme as you fondly call me, I am always here praying for you, be a good son,
I can write a book about you, because you are so great, there is no one compared to you,
I can keep on writing, but every story has an end,
You are the best mother a son can ever desire, this is from the depth of my heart,
We pray to do this again next year


HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUM from Daddy and your 5 special kids.


From the Archives

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

2 of a kind


The both of us came into this world same day same year. We met each other in secondary school, we were even in the same house "Crane House" ,we were both in science class and last of all we attended the same university. He is actually my twin but from another mother. I am so endowed with brothers from different mothers.

My new hobby is being on the road, I love going out its so much fun. Anyway today despite the rain I was on the road. There's this big event my twin bruv is planning which is slated to hold in December so earnest preparations are meant to be rolling right now. He flew down from calabar because of this. It is going to be a mad one by Gods grace with the right publicity in place. The center for the event was the first on our list, so despite the rain I just had to go and pick him up and start work even though I knew the traffic was going to be crazy.

First of all we heded to the nearest filling station NNPC and filled up the tank, next we went straight to victoria-island under the downpour  to TOTAL oil to be precise to see some big guy in power in the oil world, hmmm all these oil companies and their many protocols. From there we went to megaplaza to see some Jewish rabbi guy who was more than nice to us, it was probably God at work, we found favour in the sight of those we came across. Our next stop was at Ahmadu Bello Street but we didn’t meet the manager on seat so we left a contact number, the traffic had started building up so no time to stop at Ajose Adeogun Street so we ended up in get arena for some little fun on the wet tracks while we waited for the manager to come. I was really annoyed with this young lady because she did not want to agree on any terms she just wanted money flat and that was all. She is lucky my prayers were not answered at that moment because she will have been surprised to find herself in her country a brokeass.

Ajah was fun today o, spent about 5hours there with my hommie, I also discovered that cooking is an experiment, the best cooks in the world just add different spices to come out with a unique taste. You needed to have come to taste our sauce wow am still licking my lips...lol. Anyway we left ajah at about 2100hours for VI but we turned back because of the traffic to my house where we discussed the end terms of our busy day. The day had to come to an end when his brother came almost midnight to pick him up...Nigerians too they suffer, because of traffic see when person they reach house and he will be up early again for another day of stress. 

Its so painful I have to leave town for a couple of days, I am really going to miss a lot of fun...sobs why do I have to go??? I promise to keep you posted as usual...Abuja here I come.

U

U is actually spelt as y.o.u.
I wish you knew everything was all about you.
I close my eyes just for a minute and all I see is you.
I sleep and dream all I see is you.
I have tried so many times to give up on you,
But there’s just this feeling that makes me want to stick to you.
My best friend also feels everything is right about you,
I just have to trust him about you.
It happened so quickly that one of my priorities became about you,
Even though I am barely an option to you.
If only you can understand how much I care about you,
And how I really feel about you.
The truth about you,
Is that I can never regret meeting you,
Neither can I regret knowing you.
I can go on and on about you,
I can also choose to kill every feeling about you.
But my wish is that my future is spent forever with you.
U is actually spelt y.o.u,
I just hope U know yourself.


Sunday, August 8, 2010

All GOOD things END


Wow you don’t know what you have until you lose it. The regime of uncle Ehi is finally over....sobs!!! No more waking up in the middle of the night to take him to the loo, no more begging the children to eat dinner, no having to break the door when she locks herself up in the bathroom and no more having to carry them to their rooms when they fall asleep before their bedtime.

I am happy I impacted the kids positively in one or the other “you don’t talk except you really have something to say”, “a lady is not meant to be heard, she is meant to be always calm”, “a man fears nobody but God”...now I guess I can go into the future and have my own kids will have matured out of their childhood days. I just remembered after 8years of not playing cards “whot” i still had my winning skills, you can call me an agbaya but if you were in my shoes will you want to lose to kids? Lol sometimes you just have to cheat to win.

Today was a great day, after a lovely message about “FAITH” by Pastor Ekoko to thrilling but short time in Lekki phase1 with my sister and her cute friends who were heading to no other place but school. It was time for good football again and yet the start of another season of premier league but this time it is a unique one because no more F307 arguments if u know what I am talking about, nobody to criticize me about my trophy less team. Hmmmmm I have given them one more chance, as far as Fabregas stays Reme stays.
It could not have been better. I got a call that there was a gathering (or party if you want to call it that) at my family friend’s house. I just had to be there. Can you imagine entering the house and still blushing like a kid? How far now is it not time to outgrow that stuff?  Jeez!!! I got stuffed with food, overfeeding aint good. I actually discovered that when men are left alone they spend big, I mean the absence of their wives. Who does a send off for his son because he is off for his masters in Oklahoma? When he returns what will happen? If mummy were around I doubt such will happen.

My journey home was cool because I had a cute companion with me, wonderful conversation but I am glad she now knows I am only shy the first time of introduction, after that the ball keeps rolling... lol. Imagine, there was no traffic compared to last week’s where I spent an hour plus in less than a kilometre due to the Coronation of the new Oba of Elegushi (Nigerians are just so ancient). In less than 30minutes, I was back home with more food again on the table. Is this actually the way to get fat? Make dem no kill me!!

Please bear with me, I keep trying to make my posts shorter but when I start writing it’s as good as talking which is hard to stop why??? Anyway the kids begged me to tell them a story as it was their last night, from one story to two, then three and so on and so forth. Kids always play one trick or the other to get past their bedtime the few times they are awake.

Friday, August 6, 2010

NoiZ + KidZ

Time flies didn't realize I was really this old till the kids arrived. They keep shouting uncle Ehi if only they knew how much I hate that title or whatever you may call it with a passion, my house has actually never been this noisy except when ma baby sister was born.

My cousins are actually around five to be precise in number, one boy and four girls. The boy makes me feel like having a younger bruv, cause he keeps jumping on me and asking awkward questions, so really this is all what I missed, well its already too late I just have to manage my friends which are brothers to me you all know yourselves.

I planned not making this post long but anyhow it comes you just have to accept me as a talkative. I keep pitying the kids because there is absolutely nothing to do with them, I can't start gisting because it doesn't just feel right to me, I feel awkward, ok if you were in my shoes what will you do? My ps2 console the adaptor is with a friend so no game for the kids and they actually did not bring their ps3 from benin, they thought it was load. The boy keeps begging me come and teach me how to play football, if only he knows the two stories about my legs lol.

The question popped up again uncle ehi what do you do actually? And my answer is I am a trained electrical engr just finished uni with no job, I am always with my phone and I love going out to lots of places, I also dream a lot with some thinking added to it lol imagine telling kids that. I feel so grown up and matured.

The nights are the deadliest of all, because I have to wedge the boy with a pillow and take him to urinate at odd hours of the night, see me see trouble o I don turn nanny ehi, by the way what's the male nanny called?? Imagine on the first night of duty my alarm no sound because I forgot my fone on vibration, thank God he didn't bed wet he was even up by cock crow what a wonderful kid.

I am practically a dad now, they have been disturbing me that they want to go to the cinema, but can I stand them, "toy story 3" and "shrek forever" God will see us through. I vowed never to do kids movie in a cinema, my experiences with herbie fully loaded and kungfu panda is not one to think of again lol small remeboy of yesterday a man has been made of him.

Everything boils down to if I am ready for the future which is now, I don't envy any father o neither do I envy mothers, three kids from my wife and I am done, I can't stand noise it drives me crazy I wonder how my elder sister survives as a teacher in the children church me I fee craze lol patience is the primary virtue involved with kids.

But I must confess I love Squire he is so damn cute I need him under my wings to train him up to be like me...lil Ehi you better start running down to planet earth because daddy needs you.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

HapPy EnDin 2

We just had to have a shot again!!!!

Cynthy baby and moi


What are friends for??

Joe, Yvonne and Bryne

Cynthia and that smile again!!!

Its all about family

Shamsiya @ Oriental

Yvonne(I love this pix)

Cuties,am sure there is one more space on that horse


Aint they lucky the waves were calm
Ehi and Seyi wow cuties

Remzy and Orode

Aitua doing her thing

Orode and Seyi





Sunday, August 1, 2010

HaLLeluyah Swagga

Please don't mind the title. Woke up with a confused mind on which church to serve the lord, really it doesn't matter the church guys God is everywhere. I was actually too tired due to the previous day fun. Wow a new month, new beginning, new happenings, I love august so much because holidays always fall in it and my first and who is still my love, her birthday falls in it, don't go thinking o am talking about my mum.

I had decided I was going to trinity church the week before which is at civic centre and then move on to city of david for their sunshine service with a friend but he missed his flight, God planned it all because he wanted me in blue island to receive my blessings from the Pastor Peter Olawale who is the Redeemed Christian Church of God national prayer coordinator.

Getting to the church and parking the car, the traffic controller's dressing was weird but he had an accent how on earth could this guy be mad??? Wearing a trouser and shorts on top with his polo shirt inside out, the ushers were wearing their suit jackets inside out the parish pastor was wearing all those bar-beach prayer warriors costume, some of the crowd were dressed abnormally, the choir didn't make sense either. I started asking myself Ehi is it because of proximity to you came to a church of awkwardness. It was until testimony time that I heard it was HALLELUYAH SWAGGA day dress as you like, wish I knew about it I will have been the craziest dresser.







Sorry could not get a perfect zoom of his halleluyah swagga



It was difficult getting sneakpix, I couldn't just bring out my phone and take shots without being caught. My church parish must be missing me two Sundays in a row dey never see my brake light, I will soon return ppl I just need to be dynamic and visit other churches. Anyway the message was breathtaking "Arise take ur bed and go" how do these pastors get the right topics for the right Sundays, they are just too incredible.






  I wonder what this drummerboy was thinking?
He is actually wearing a shower cap.But do men actually cover their heads in church?


After service I got home only to find out I have an invite to a mag launch "the bold and beautiful" I agreed to attend but first things first. Laundry had to be done, I had to eat breakfast and lunch, watch the falconets play and wash my dusty ride. Wow I was already thinking of the spotlight again, normally its said "but as God has it" I think this time around the devil was angry and didn't want me to enjoy anyway you never know whose plan but lekki was on pause asin real pause, it took my mind back to about a year ago when I said I believe one day Lagos will pause I was joking but I wasn't in a joke at this moment, one hour plus I had not moved a kilometre thank God for the angel that told me the traffic was all the way from lekki phase 1, I had to take the next u-turn but to get to it wahala something that takes less than 45seconds normally.

Happily home but was sad I missed a lot in fact I was burnt my silly sisters were laughing and making fun of me that they thought I had reached vi and come back, imagine  instead of them to console me.

Heard a very shocking news today rather devastating a close friend, an elder sister to me, the second head of our unit, I mean Deco unit Covenant University is late her name was Joke, it was probably her time to go, may your soul rest in peace, you lived a great life and impacted so much to many of us, you were a good Christian and sister in the lord so I can't doubt anywhere else you can be other than with Gods angels in HEAVEN.