Gets into a maruwa (tricycle) at night, going home from work..
Brain: Manuella, stop laughing for no reason, like an idiot βΉοΈ.
Me: Leave me alone ππ.
Brain: You do realise that you’re the only passenger in the maruwa, no π₯? And it’s an open vehicle; anyone can see you laughing with no one beside you πΆ.
Me: Fine π.
Brain: Lord, help me out here, please πβΉοΈ.
Me: You know you luhhhhhhhhhh me π»π.
Brain: ππ.
I do have a lot of apologising to do, I know ππ. I’ve been MIA without notice and I haven’t put anything up in what now feels like forever π.
I don’t know from where I got the idea that I need to have a full-bodied (intro, body and conclusion) and lengthy write-up before I publish a post π. Beause I have loads of this kind of posts just sitting around!
Anyhoo, I’ve got more crazies than I can contain, and I’d love to share them with you π» (no, I’m not really lovestruck. I was just caught up in the moment π).
So, what I’m saying is that I should be doing more of these kinds of random (unplanned) posts π.
Watches the conductor sat beside me as he brushes his fingers past all the good 100 naira notes and hands me my change. One look at it and I hand it right back for him to change it. Me: O de wa owo to ti yani yakuya, o de gbe fun mi π. O ti ri arindin π. (And he looked for money that was horrendously mutilated, and he gave it to me π. He has seen a dunce π.)
Brain: ππ.
Me: It’s not funny o. Stop laughing π.
Brain: πππππ€£π€£π€£π€£.
Me: ππππππ. Oh, Lord!
Ze End!