Welcome to the third installment of #BOJT. The first two can be found by going to the homepage and scrolling down. For returning devotees, let's go! The grieving woman was mute, Atinuke took it as an invitation to make a... Continue Reading →
I wonder why bats come out only at night. I think to write a bat story, but I have not done fiction this year.
Just when you think the ridiculous arguments of where, why, when and how to breastfeed is over, some women are told that their breasts have fallen.
What is a Buka? A Buka is any housing where edible dreams and aspirations are met, it is a state of mind, it is an enabling environment for reckless consumptional experimentation. (C) Achalugo
My first best friend was a pretty muslim girl, who was my seat partner in a catholic primary school...
If a 'SAHM' was paid a salary, would people think differently?
Know when it is no longer working, know when to stop, don't let that horse drop dead beneath you.
Growing up is a trick, if you can, don't. If you have, let us find a corner to go and cry off the steam, I'll bring tissues...
"You didn’t tell me you work in a car shop” “No, I just wake up in the morning, put on these dirty clothes and come here to sit under these cars”
1. Who owns these men with white feet all around Lagos? Aunty, come and carry your husband, please. I know they no dey hear, these men. Just take that bottle of lotion and apply it by yourself. If you can't, and he can't, please collect all the palm slippers and hide. Shoes or nothing Shoes.
I enjoy a very warm friendship with Mommy J. It was all politics. Politics of using my bump last year to skip the pretty long queue of everyone who wanted her roasted corn. Politics that teaches you that when it... Continue Reading →
1. Two Generators: These are not the days when Generators were back up, PHCN is back up now. And you know, if Generator is your main power supply, it goes without saying that you need a back up generator. Depending... Continue Reading →
Who remembers 'Understanding Mathematics?' That thing terrified me in Primary school. The first time TheBoss brought it home, I was legit nervous and slightly shaken from past trauma. I think I was one of those people born never to love... Continue Reading →