Rah another milestone in this epic journey of mine. Hard to
fathom that 100 days ago I was contemplating my 25th birthday. Now it's 2012
and I'm faced with terrorist threats and a national crisis over the fuel
subsidy. I'm grateful though – still trying to stay learned, understand my
native tongue and 'shine my eye' for any scam artists scoping me as an easy
target.
From the last landmark entry I've been a victim of jazz -
twice (I can't find another explanation to decipher what happened), got a new job
(those in the know will relate to how much a triumph this is) and united with a
bunch of long-lost cousins I never knew I had. Mixed bag in all but variety is
the spice of life right even if I'm not a big fan of pepper. Till date I'm still vehemently denying accusations that I've acquired a wifey out here. Peeps back home are of the opinion I've already consumed her love potion, promising her a British passport and a house with a swimming pool and garden. *Sigh* My Life.
