I'm super excited to publish my first blog post officially. I tried blogging around September last year and stopped for no reason...trust me I suck at a lot of fun things especially when it has to do with keeping up, thanks to my inconsistent self. This blog post is a review of my life so far, a highlight to keep you well informed, so we could both track my evolution... the part where I burst out of my shell and say mama! Sorry, I watch cartoons a lot.
Still in search of myself, although I have a clear picture of who I desire to be. Until now I couldn't really describe myself, I say something today and tomorrow it's a different thing, I've watched some persons and automatically transform to be that person in character... Put together, I didn't know me. I took blogging up, as a means to document all the things that catches my fancy and as well inspires me. Hopefully it will in time reshape me to fit a perfect description of my desired personality... the ME!
Well...There's not been a lot of fun in my life, never done anything crazy, don't go out much, not a lot of friends, or not all are close by. Before I continue, you should know that I actually have all that in check, and my evolution has started.
About me...
I'm a NIGERIAN, an Edo girl, who's proudly Esan , a graduate of Benson Idahosa University, with a B.sc honors in economics, I've served Nigeria, and right now I'm gearing towards masters... I'm in my early 20s, and "I just woke up" to the many things I desire, and wish I started earlier.
I like food... when we are talking about rice, which ever way it's prepared. Draw soup and anything that compliments it, except eba... but I cannot say I'm a foodie. Colors inspire me, like seriously, I adore them even though I'm still trying to decide on my favorite color. I have a thing for clear skin, but I don't have it because mine suck. kpekere is my beloved snack, if you don't know what that is, then I'm sorry. Fashion is my muse, it's what I think about most of the time, so you will read a lot about that on my blog subsequently.
I used to have the craziest genotype, but I've always told people otherwise, and that has helped me get my mind off the situation, I've always hoped for the better "that which I already have, and is yet to come". I'm truthfully grateful even though it took me a lot of time to let it off and to finally be a better person. Still striving to be better. Never visited a pool, so I don't swim. Never visited a club, never visited the stadium, never climbed a rock, don't own a bikini, never gone to the beach unsupervised by the samurais I call parents... trust me, I could go on and on with that.
Until now...
I've lived my life inside my head, so there's not been any physical-fun-activity thanks to my amazing family, awesome parents who most of the time could get really cranky, the type who will love you so much it'll drive you crazy, they suspect everything, all the characters of an average African parents and I love them all the same.
Crazy genotype made me a specimen that cannot leave the lab... trust me, there's been good days, days I've used it as an excuse to get what I want, can actually count them and recall those memories like it was yesterday. Grown now... and I wish I could rewind, but naaaa. The crisis-days existed too....days I wished for death!
In all of my circumstances, I've learnt to cast all of my burdens to the one who never left, who gave my a Blessing-in-disguise, you know what?
I'm going to dedicate this blog post to him... the one lover who never fails.
Now that you know me 50%... let's talk about you. Leave a comment, or send a message. Much love! Happy Valentine's day beautiful!
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