THE CABMEN ALWAYS HAVE CHANGE

It has been 12 days since a cabman sped away with my 50 Naira change, leaving me dumbfounded by the roadside, wondering what I had done in my life to deserve such injustice. He was wearing a blue washed-out polo shirt and I will never forget his face. I pride myself as a sharp girl … Continue reading THE CABMEN ALWAYS HAVE CHANGE

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A FEW NOTES ON ADULTING

I remember seeing a picture that said ‘it's okay if we forget each other’s birthdays because we're all adults’. Or something like that. I laughed and forwarded the picture to my friends, reminding them that that was far from the truth, and it would be rather unfortunate if they forgot my birthday. It was my birthday some days ago and I was very … Continue reading A FEW NOTES ON ADULTING