This post is coming out late. Do pardon me my dears, I’m sort of internet deprived #wink. On Sunday I didn’t go to church, laziness and all...I’m not proud of it but despite my being home, I was itching to sew something. This doesn’t happen normally except in special cases of designing. The urge was too strong and I couldn’t put it off long enough. One amazing fact about this creation is that it was Handmade from different Ankara pieces. So this is what I made:
Thursday, 22 September 2011
Saturday, 17 September 2011
This is basically something from my scrapbook to here...enjoy
Writing on clean sheets
I don’t usually resort to a diary because I don’t keep one
Secrets don’t leave up to their name, especially when spilled on paper; you never know whose hands they might fall into
I’m not confused but distraught and that’s what it is, at least for now
Success seems bleak but I know time would tell, it’s just life getting in the way
Everyone has a story maybe this is the middle of mine
Come to think of it..For what race do we run?
la vanité la vanité
No one can make a choice for you- True, but wouldn’t it be better if you saw the outcome of each alternative
The truth is bitter, Hand me honey
Honey is sweet, but the bee stings
Regret is a complete waste of time and I couldn’t agree more
I Guess, I’ve got to take it one step at a time.
Monday, 12 September 2011
It’s annoying how PHCN chooses to cut off power supply when my movie is getting interesting. There are so many things I want to say but I chose not to because my words are sometimes against me and swallowing them back could get me choked up. Why would you commit suicide and go to hell? If you’re hell bound, why not rock the world and repent not? Well, what do I know, aye?
I’m wondering what hair stunt RIHANNA is going to pull off after the Redhead theme, maybe purple. I can’t believe I once called ADELE “Adèlé” (use your Yoruba tongue if you’ve got one or ask). Sometimes, I think of the use of a TIME MACHINE-its versatility wows me but it’s apparently not real so I’ll put a full stop to that.
I wanna be successful so freaking BAD. As little as “1” can be, it can make so much difference. Less I forget, HAHA! I was freakingly punked the other day.
Till later lurvies™