LONDON

So, just came into London through Heathrow. The flight was really great. Great service, great wines, great foods. Thank God I was a world class traveller plus passenger. Thought I was going to get drunk cause i drank lots of wines and spirits. Didn't sleep through out the entire flight though it was a midnight flight. Stayed awake watching really crazy movies. I remeber flirting with the sexy male flight steward. Oh! and yes, he flirted back :)
Saw lots of amazing sky high/rise views. Well, after we landed and all the necessary procedures had been carried out, time to reclaim our baggage... and while standing and waiting, you would not believe that someone farted. it was really funny but yet disgusting. God, the whole area was in a coma (it was really strong) lol.
Anyway, finally made it out alive and could you believe that the guy who was supposed to get me from the airport didn't show up? Yes! you can say it. I was stranded... but not for long.
As the Nigerian girl that i am, i surely must and can find my way out of any messy situation so i took the controls.
Got a taxi, located the guy, scolded him then forgave him and then went about my business.
But really, the weather in the United Kingdom is so freaking bad or should i say freezing. It was only God who saved me from the cold. Y'all know My country is really hot even in the so-called harmattan season and so i was scantily dressed. So as i landed, i heard "nwii".. i hear am for my body.. lol.
Anyways, i'm really adjusting and adapting.
Before i forget, back to my internet love. I finally found him on Flickr and sent a message to him. You won't believe what happened!! He read it!! Oh yes he did!! But he ended up blocking me. yes! he blocked me. :( so sad. Felt like crying but what can i do? But on the brighter side, found another internet crazy love. And yes, I bounce back fast!!! lol..
Will keep you all posted on my social activities on the streets of London. Needing someone to keep me warm in this dreadful weather. Till then, its still me....


vanessa
kisses

Its all about JAVA

Hello again. Today was quite a funny day. At least no men were involved. I finally decided to go to my Java class today. Oops! Sorry I forgot to mention that in between all my daily and social activities, I'm also undergoing a Java programming course. Class was really lively today, lots of laughs et al but i still can't wait for the course to be over. Nothing really happened today except my visiting the dentist. Yes, I'm getting my teeth whitened :) Guess what, my mum also cooked today. Strange i tell you, strange. This woman has not been into the kitchen for ages.
Talking about Java, i did some research on the origin of Java and it turned out to be that Java actually means coffee. Yes, coffee!! Story has it that the first programmers spent all night writing codes that they had to drink coffee in order to keep a clear eye, in order to stay awake.
I know i really sound boring but the whitening teeth gel i have in my mouth right now is so downing my mood. Maybe tomorrow would be a lot more interesting.
I almost forgot to tell y'all about my "internet love". Sure y'all are dying to know what happened next. I'll tell you. I went farther than i expected. I did an email search. I know, I'm a crazy stalker but what would you have me do. I'm also a go getter. I found several emails belonging to several people but same name. Tried narrowing down my search but got nothing. So guys, if i have to subscribe in order for my account on that particular site to be activated then i will and i must.
I'll keep you all posted.
Ciao

mzrchcandy

What is wrong with me?!!

Hi, its me again and my boring daily activities. Well, can't blame me. Maybe I'm destined to have boring days.
Something really strange is happening to me. Strange i tell you, strange. Okay, I am a single girl as most of you know but being single is really not that easy. Yes, you won't have to worry about anyone anymore and all those problems that come along with relationships. Frankly speaking, I am single and i still have problems. I said earlier on that my activities were boring and these same boring activities made me go look for more fun.
I love surfing the web, that's why i have a blog and i also love meeting new people but then again, who doesn't? Was going through some Irish dating sites because i suddenly found/have serious love for the Irish. In between browsing sites, searching for friends and looking at profiles, i came across this particular profile with a face. I don't know if my head was playing baseball but something hit me. This guy i was staring at is someone that every girl would want or at least( I want). I closed all the other sites and made up my mind to meet him by registering with the site. You have to pay though in order to send messages. I registered like i planned but unfortunately for me i couldn't log in. Hell, i still cant log in!!
The issue is, I find myself thinking about this guy always like I've known him for a really long time. This is someone i haven't met or seen and he doesn't even know i exist. Thank the stars for Google cause i was able to search for him (sj) and i found him on other sites too. You know what I'm going to do? Of course you do. I'm registering with all the sites he also registered with and must contact him.
You guys don't understand, I don't understand it myself but i cant sleep until i've thought about him so much so that i fall asleep thinking about him. What could this be. Am i crazy or what? Wish me luck!!

marchcandy.

Another day

So yesterday was Saturday. Nothing special happened. Just drinking, drinking and more drinking. Its a good thing i was able to wake up this morning without a hangover.
Today is Sunday and as usual, we Nigerians love going to church and for different reasons. Some people go to worship and praise God, some go to show off their new clothes and purses and shoes, some go to meet girls, some to find husbands. But my case is different. I go to church for an entirely different reason. I go to church to listen to all sorts of testimonies. Don't get me wrong, i love the fact that God is good to us but some testimonies are just really funny. This guy came out to give his testimony and it became a gist. The entire congregation were all cracked up. Talking about how he was riding in an E-class and how the car ahead of him thought he was making an attempt to snatch his car. He was like; "I noticed that the guy in front of me was riding a Golf(not the latest model) and he also thought i was stalking him so i decided to play along. When the guy slows down, i slow down. When he accelerates, i do same. He was looking for a way to shake me off but i was just finding it really funny".
I really don't know how that story turned testimony ended because the usher told him his time was up. See why i love going to church to listen to testimonies..

Its Friday Again

Sometimes i wonder why everyone is so excited about Friday. But then again, since an abbreviation has been invented, then it must be really special. TGIF!! Last week was really funny. I mean from the "hit the spot guy" to the numerous and usual cases of hit'n'run.
Let me explain what i mean by hit'n'run. There are different kinds of guys/men. Married, single, womanizers, etc.
Friday evening, i met a guy. Actually, he met me. And of course he's married. Later that night, he took me to a "joint" and asked me to have whatever i want. He specifically made me take lots of drinks and of course i knew what he was up to but as the Ibo girl that i am, i do have a few tricks up my sleeves. I made sure i had same brand so as to keep sane. Thinking he had got me all tipsy he decided to get a room in a motel somewhere but of course he asked me first. If u think i said no, you got it all wrong. I said yes!! I even followed him to the motel.
Anyway, his plan was to go clubbing, then come back to the motel and spend the night. I happily agreed. I ordered for more drinks and i could sense that his wallet was almost dry. Just then i asked him to take me home so i could slip into convenient dancing clothes and shoes. And of course the married fool took me. What really baffled me was that his wife and kid live really close by and he told them he was having a meeting with partners.
Well when i got home and got in, i put on my sleeping clothes and went to bed forgetting about the guy waiting outside until he called my cell. With a really crappy voice, i told him i couldn't go clubbing cause i had PMS!!
Now my friends, thats what i call a hit'n'run. Adios. gotta go to bed.

marchcandy

Hit the spot

Just like any other Friday night, i had set my sights on either catching a movie or just dancing the night away. But this rather normal Friday night activities were about to take a U-turn. A complete turn. I had gone to get some tickets for my friends and i then later get pop corns. I decided to take the stairs instead of the occasional and rather easier elevator. Going down the stairs, i met company. Like my usual self, i smiled back after i got a smile :)
The fist words that came out of this so-called company's mouth was; "Do u mind if i hit the spot". I could barely reply as i had no idea what he meant.I quickly rushed down the stairs and back to the theatre. Through out the duration of the movie, what i could think about was; HIT THE SPOT.
Let's see what's going to come up tonight. TGIF