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.
2 comments:
Ok so I don't agree with with short blogposts when you have so many interesting things to say! Can you please provide more detail on your job? This 'woman' in your life? To answer but a few questions
Eagerly awaiting more!
BushBabeUK. x
Well I work for a mortgage bank now. Was previously in real estate but it was nothing short of a disaster.
The 'woman' I'm referring to doesn't exist. It's simply an apparition thought up by peeps back in London who think I've found a wife out here.
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