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On today's episode of sharing with you guys stories from my life and comfortably reminding everyone that one way or the other, they're not alone I'd like to talk about two things - the effects of fake news and the pressure on young adults - trust me when I tell you we're all going through this sh*t and I also have friends who are facing heavy pressure from friends and unfortunately parents. However before I delve into these topics I'd share a bit of how my week went.  So I've been unsuccessfully trying to hoe for over two weeks now, my village people are definitely after me Last Monday I had the privilege of attending a Seminar organised by the Nigerian Army and the Security Affairs in Victoria Island, the food was beautiful people, please lick your screens  Now that I've reminded you that you're probably broke and hungry and can't afford the food you saw in the pictures above (I can't afford it eithe...

8 hours ago I knew I had to post something on my blog, anything at all, at least this time I wanted to ensure I was consistent with something for once in my life - and I knew I wasn't going to give up easily. 5 hours ago I was still battling with what to post and what kept jumping into my mind was to write some lovey dovey nonsense every blog out there tends to discuss eventually. I knew I could write it in a way it would be relateable to everyone visiting this blog but I just didnt want to write anything lovey dovey. While I was still battling with what to write exactly, a friend of mind came to rant in my DM on WhatsApp and for some reason the best I could do was bring that exact situation out of my own life and to tell my friend he wasn't the only one going through it.  Damn this is getting to serious for my liking, urgh bleh, anyway; since my friend and I had this conversation I've been thinking about it and I've noticed we all have this habit of trying to ...

Hey everyone, I hope you had a great week? Mine was mix of stress filled activities, humor, anger, love, and other stuff. If I was a doctor I'd probably tell myself I'm going through puberty again lol. Typing this I'm listening to Wizkid's Joro, I have no idea why I love that song. It makes me want to go down low and just lose my home training meehn, home training that I'm tired of maintaining sef.  I could go on and on about how my week was filled with a sprinkle of disaster but I'm just going to hold myself.  When I wrote my my last post I thought I had figured out what I'd be writing on this week, love, I mean as much as that feeling can mess with our heads I just wanted to share what I thought about it to everyone and hear what you guys think. But then over the past week, I was reminded how a lot of things are out of my control, out of our control. I was basically moving as the wind carried me, don't get me wrong, I planned my week ah...

The world is changing and we need to change with it. As realistic as this statement is, a lot of us tend to misuse it and one of such is the vast changing belief that ‘’how I look doesn’t matter, I know I’m a good person blah blah blah’’.  While I agree with the fact that what people look like shouldn’t be used as a determinant to judge their character, I can’t help but decide immediately when I see certain people dressed in certain ways. Friendly reminder I’m not a saint, but I like to believe I’m a good person as we all like to tell ourselves to help us feel better. Instead of trying real hard to convince you, I’d tell you a short story from my experience. I’ve been going from home to school for a while and I tend to come back late. Taking night buses home between the hours of 7pm to 9pm is as blissful as well as stressful. On one of such days, I boarded a bus from LASU gate to Agbara bus stop along Lagos-Badagry Expressway where I live. Usually after b...