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Yesterday and Yester-Years.

This is a 3 in one post. ONE Me posing above, in school two years ago with the very first gown I ever purchased with my money. The school that I try not to regret that I attended. Two years after, no results. Stupid. TWO What I love most about my face are my eyes, and I love to make them up. Last Week Friday, I almost freaked out. I went to the salon and decided it was time for a new look. I got out of hair extensions, so my hair can breathe. Fixed eye lashes for the first time! I was so scared. The first thing that jolted me when we began was the girl screaming at me. 'Dont Blink!' Imagine seing something coming at your eyes and you are told not to blink! At the end, I had tears falling from both eyes. The lashes were beautiful and so real, worth the stress, but my eyes were red, and someone told me sorry later, thinking I had apolo. Since my lashes, I imagine that everytime I pass by, people are staring at my eyes and wondering. Oh sexy! THREE Yesterday I Had Fun! I don’t dri...

Our Consolation

Once upon a time, a friend and I went shopping, during the last Lagos International Trade Fair. We came across a stand where disc man was on display. I wanted one and she wanted one. They weren’t new ones. When we inquired the prices, we were told N2,000. we exchanged looks, because we knew they were cheap. But still, we said we wanted to pay N1,500. The trader accepted. After making sure they worked properly, we paid up. After paying, we both caught sight of another guy selling what we just bought. And his were brand new, and in packs. Again we exchanged looks and asked ourselves what we had just done. We should have waited to go round the fair, before making any buy. Just for record, we approached the guy, who was selling to two others, and asked him the price of is disc man. “N1, 500,” he said. Unbelievable. My friend and I started laughing. That was the exact amount we paid of a used one. He had two different types, the other one, according to him, plays MP3 and was N300 more expen...