this is my third attempt at writing a bio that best describes me.
Decisions that either have to be made or abandoned.
Decisions that lead to fulfillment or regret.
Decisions that make or maim.
Decisions that heal or kill.
On a cold Thursday morning… I reminisced.
I remembered Joke, the first girl I crushed on in primary school. How I used to sneak into my father’s drawer to snatch neatly wrapped five nairas which consisted of five one naira coins just so I could buy her biscuits and sweets…
I wasn’t planning on writing an end of year review and it isn’t because 2016 was an exceptionally shitty year for me.
Actually, 2016 was not so shitty. There were a few things that worked out well and I am grateful to the powers that be for letting them happen.