My pride

Am hungry like a whole third world country right now but am gon try and write some thing to prove to heaven, dee, drinking ivan and the rest who think am a lousy blogger that actually, am not ( a very angry face but with a smiling heart ).

ok, first things first…

I can’t see my comments on peoples blogs, who is malicing me? and what is it you want from me?

i think blogger doesn’t feel my guts, i mean since i started writting here, all hasn’t been well between me and blogger but…kale, God will purnish you.

ok enough with that

I attended BHH yesterday but trust me, i had abulasiti. considering that i haven’t been attending since…uh, the first time i did, It felt like a whole new experience. love was soo in the air and bloggers were all smiles i tell you. every one seemed to be in attendance -heaven, dante, b2b, rev, dee, antipop (who is oba quite-surprisingly), carlo, princess, jazzandspice (nice…uh,what? cap? no, something, not sure though), kissyfur (loved talking to you miss or is it mrs?),ink, chanel. ofcouse except for afew others who din’t show face and i was dying to meet – tumwi, tandra (did you know she was born out of conversation and so were you?, baz, cheri(hi to you), and…..

I also found out yesterday that this guy who happened to have been staying in mitchel with me was a blogger aaand i over heard people saying mbu he’s a lousy blogger, that he has not blogged in along time. “he has nothing to write about…”( not my words but MR B2B’s) i hope you think about coming back dude, pips are starting to disrespect, you don’t want that in your profile man.

From mateos we rolled on to Muyenga where it allll wennnt down, am talking fine creatures of the opposite sex, my guy u ain’t NEVER seem galz look so fine, i came.

Imagine crushing a birth day party where beer is in plenty, the ladies not only out number the guys but they also speak english. now tell me, what more can a brother ask for on a cold thursday night uh,tell me….i mean, if you ask me right now i’ll tell you….we blusted,we blusted till about 3am ( whispering-that’s the time dante was waking up to write his first blog post in months, hahaha what a loooser )

…..Ofcouse she gave me her number fool, and that was after struggling with my brother (from another mother, i call him oworugosi) to back off, she said mbu “we could be very good friends…” hmn, can you imagine? …all that time she was telling me that the devil in me was saying “…yo gon h**  it bro,i swear yo going to” but no i din’t, the devil is such a devil, he lies.

Don’t ask me now, couse you already know that i am aman, and as a man i pride in the game, so yo damn right am gon chase her,

watch this space

i leave you to like and love;  frankie j’s- “if he can’t be….”

some one please tell me when is the next BHH,

I realy need some major help from all ya, i’ve not blogged in avery long time en i feel bad about it.

so, please let me know.

happy june to y’all