mine is the first day I went to bar_beach

Special clothes dat stood me out

Can vividly remember one Christmas....
We went to my aunt's house,only for us to get there, she asked us if we will eat rice,Immediately i shouted NO,she looked at me and ask,what do you want?and i said money...lol, she went into her room,came out and gave us 20naira each....jeeeeeez.....
Up till today i never went to her house again,she once saw me and ask why i don't come to her house in my mind i was like (so you will gemme 20naira again abi)........... Thou i know now she can't, but i won't go

eating

When i would walk the whole street going from one house to another and when i get to anybody's house, the owners of the house would give me money, 10 naira or 20 naira,Then i would leave there to another house and they would still give me money. Then later in the evening when i get home, i would bring all the money i have gotten and sometimes it would be up to 1 or 2 thousand naira and i would be very happy. That's the real spirit of Christmas. Now Buhari has spoiled everything. I'm not sure people still give out money to children on Christmas day. Now to your neighbors house, all they would give you is food and drink no one would give you any money.

Back then, If mummy does not buy you any clothes during the year you still had hope because christmas was a time when you were sure to get new clothes.

And on Christmas day, my siblings and I will wear those new clothes and go out to visit friends.
We ate from house to house...and we collected 'offerings' from those houses too

Don't ask me what I mean by 'offerings'
'cos you know!

Village masquerade things, can't forget how l was chased while the village kids taunt

Lots of jollof rice and fried chicken.


Its like its a must. Haba did pounded yam often you people.

When our house girl disvirgined me on Christmas day in 1985.... Simply fantastic.... Can't really get it out of my head since then....

Hard to say...

Crush and suya while taking a ferry ride?

that should be when I followed my mum to idumota market to get cloths. she took me to a big restaurant to eat. on our way out she told me not to tell anyone when we get home

Banger (fireworks) competition made my childhood

Blowing banger

lolz ;Dlolz

watching movies like kilode, banger things, new dresses, visiting relatives and friends...chicken with fried rice crown it all...

jeffreysawyer007:
When our house girl disvirgined me on Christmas day in 1985.... Simply fantastic.... Can't really get it out of my head since then....

You need help...

walking around the neighbourhood with my homies plying fire works,, going from our neighbours house to house and families. hoping to get money from them...

Throwing banger and stealing chicken

Rice, stew and fanta

House to House movement to Collect tax

was given one thousand naira note when I was a kid, twas the biggest memory ever, even my friend that went out didn't get up to 200#.

All were special

They day i always wear my best attire

First time on fp

Walking round town with my red color glasses and rainbow lighting canvas. I even wore kito sandals one time

Visiting relatives and eating variety of dishes. Wearing my kitto and feeling fly, trowing knockouts/bangers at my neigbours and forming war film. Collecting xmas money from relatives mehn i miss those days as a kid. Now i work on xmas day. Growing up is a biaaatch!!

If I really talk am as e be...mods will change most of my words and then probably ban me

Visiting the village:meeting the whole family;cousins,aunties,uncles,grannies etc experiencing village life