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March 26, 2015

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My Experience In The Big Brother Naija House Part 1

I am in the kitchen making pasta for breakfast. Pasta is not my favourite meal, but what can a girl do in South Africa? Other housemates are in the room, gisting, loving and having fun. The one I like in the house doesn’t like me, or so I think. I feel someone’s arms round my waist. What? I am about to scream so Big Brother can summon the intruder. I turn, it’s Lolu. Lolu? The housemate after my heart holding my waist? “What are you preparing?” The question is supposed to irritate me. I mean you can see the pack of Dangote Pasta on the working surface, but it’s Lolu so, it’s fine. “I’m making pasta”, I say. “Let me help you”. He helps me chop the onions, just the way I like it. “Oh my God! He even helps in the kitchen”. I am thinking aloud. I start to make stew and Lolu is staring lovingly into my eyes. My thoughts drifts to when I first saw Lolu, it was definitely love at first sight. He was in my set and when he was introduced by Ebuka as an Investment Manager, I already

#BBNaija 2018: My Experience In The Big Brother Naija House Part 2

Lolu leans forward, I put the onions he sliced into the pot of stew. In my mind, I’m hoping Nina and Miracle do not bring their lazy selves into the kitchen because, I don’t want Lolu’s strong hands off me “Gift, I want us to make this work when we are out of the house. I like you a lot, I am crazy about your personality and I think we will make a strong team.” I smile flirtatiously. “I think so too. I like the fact that you are hardworking and smart”. I love IT guys, but I won’t mind an investment manager. I turn the stew, Lolu’s arms are still round my waist. I remember that the pairing game is coming soon. I do not know what Big Brother has for us; I do not know his plan either. I just hope it will favour me and my husband Lolu. “I hope we pick each other during the pairing game,” he says. “I hope so too”. Anto, the basketball girl enters the kitchen. She acts surprised, who wouldn’t be? With the way Lolu did not want to let go of me. “Your stew smells nice Gift,’ she s

The Half-Baked Lawyer Series 1: Lunch Break For 1 Hour?

You want to go for lunch break for 1 hour? Are you okay? Guys! It's been awhile. How are you guys doing? How have you guys been? We have a whole lot to talk about. What did i miss? What's going on with you guys? I'm out of camp and I know I've been promising to post since like forever, but I'm here now. So, I have gist for you guys. I work in a Law firm, you can call me a half-baked lawyer. I'm apparently counting down to the end of this service year and It's 9 months to go, I honestly can't wait. I don't want to be a lawyer or whatever, i just want to get done with this service year and move the hell on! Last week, in all my glory I wore a very fine gown and I was ready for lunch only for one guy to stop me and start embarrassing me in front of the estate. Me: Can i pass please Guy: I want your number Me: I'll give you next time Guy: What if there isn't going to be a next time After a lot of persuasion, I finally gave him the

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