I haven’t gotten drunk in a while, my social life has suffered a severe hiccup, all thanks to work.
I long for the weekends, when I can wake up when I want and work at home. It’s bad enough I don’t have a bae, now the social life gotta stay crippled? Oh hell naw.
There are couple shows this December that I’m looking forward to working at. I should be bae hunting while I’m working and staying social. Oh and It’s time to hit Lagos Island/Yaba for new threads and kicks, since Jumia and Mr. Price are bent on squeezing me for everything I’ve got.
Was it good to hear from him? Yesss!
Him – “Come hang out with me this evening, we will have a drink and I will drop you off”
Me – “Oh dear. I would love to, but I already have plans, can we do Saturday?”
Before I could say Jack Robinson. Gentleman was undone.
Him – “What do you mean you have plans?! Do you know how old I am? Do you know the things I can do for you?”
Baba went on and on and on. After the rant,
Me – “Sorry Sir, but have you paid my bride price?” He replied and said he plans to if I’m a good girl. LOL.
We met in a freaking club Sir, there ain’t nothing good about me, if you want a good girl, go pick a girl from your church choir. Mschew.
Anyway, this weekend is supposed to be lit. My friends and I are taking a room at a hotel and there is a show this Sunday.
Gidi girl is going bae hunting!