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Guess what i had for dinner last night? Fufu/palm nut soup. Oh God. If that's what heaven feels like, i'm becoming born again right this minute!
I love Indian food. BUT.I do NOT love the smell of the noxious fumes that emits from my voluminous derriere after consuming Indian food.That is all.
I'm missing Ghanaian fast food like you have no idea! Fried yam and tsofi, domedo, khebabs, check-check, yor-ker-gari, the kenkey from Osu night market...man, i think i should plan a quick trip home - just for 10 days or so...just to go eat! (Hmm, if only i'd married
So it's 1am on my birthday - officially i haven't been born yet (I was born at 6pm but still...) - and i'm sitting up in bed wearing nothing but my husband's singlet and about to give myself a very bad birthday present - heartburn! See, my idea of
Happy mothers day to ME, dammit!!
When the fire alarm goes off at work, yes it's good to grab your purse and laptop and cellphone; but also remember to grab your car keys, dumbwit!!!
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly...That is all.
Y'know, from today onwards, I absolutely refuse to get stressed over ANYTHING. No siree. Nuh uh! Anytime i encounter a stressful situation, i'm going to think of something nice; something good; something sweet...say, like nkatecake. Or shopping. Or corn on the cob. Or freshly laundered dross. You all should
Snow.In mid April.Incredible.That is all.