m nt intrested in mother of two again

Cybershow:
Ahahahahahahahah lafin at u.. thank GOD she z mine nw.. no tackling again.. opeee o

Psalmwise:
<sub>Hmmm
#walks in with bowls of beans and basket of bread

So nobody can invite me

You people are in it..4hre nah me and una ..hope dose dat inv here told u to cum with facial mask and nose mask along,cosam gonna spoil d air 4ya all...

Ritababe...carry ya leg waka cum here oo...,and dnt forget to bring dat ur otuoke made hubby yurme wen cumin...



Lemme go and read sef</sub>

lol I gree say I be otuoke mde ooo I go dy c my jona erriday *btw* tnkz bro

You re welcum

yurme:
lol I gree say I be otuoke mde ooo I go dy c my jona erriday *btw* tnkz bro

Psalmwise:
m nt intrested in mother of two again

Na so.. so i av reunit wit my dear prettydiva na so o.. so find urs go front o

Cybershow:
Kia dnt tel me dat.. i don show o.. my dear prettydiva89 dat means u stil luv me dat u cal me and 4gt psalmwise oh.. nyc.. psalmwise dn dae vex niyen o.. #TONGUE OUT

who told you hve forgotten psalmwise... psalmwise don't mind him jae

thronekid:
Prettydiva89, no dey invite Me if U no go gree sit down on my Lap o!

sorry jhor e skip mai mind ni..
why won't i invite you

Psalmwise:
m nt intrested in mother of two again

hnn hnn... no problem

prettydiva89:

sorry jhor e skip mai mind ni..
why won't i invite you

Will U sit on my Lap?

yurme:
lol I gree say I be otuoke mde ooo I go dy c my jona erriday *btw* tnkz bro

LWKMD, na u go carry keke go carry jona from aso rock

i have mind ooo

prettydiva89:

who told you hve forgotten psalmwise... psalmwise don't mind him jae

i have mind..

#sobbs ..u dnt ve my time again..u ve gone back to im

prettydiva89:

hnn hnn... no problem

u caused it

ritababe:


LWKMD, na u go carry keke go carry jona from aso rock

we go go tewgeda nw me nd u

Psalmwise:
i have mind oooi have mind..

#sobbs ..u dnt ve my time again..u ve gone back to im

i haven't

Psalmwise:
i have mind oooi have mind..

#sobbs ..u dnt ve my time again..u ve gone back to im

i haven't
.stop sobbing

thronekid:

Will U sit on my Lap?

u be female nah

yurme:
we go go tewgeda nw me nd u

mbanu go call aunty bunsky not me, me i dey follow buhari go aso rock

ritababe:


mbanu go call aunty bunsky not me, me i dey follow buhari go aso rock

lol

prettydiva89:

u be female nah

Female Kini?

prettydiva89:

who told you hve forgotten psalmwise... psalmwise don't mind him jae

Lolz wen psalmwise himself dn dae deny u.. haba

thronekid:

Female Kini?

no be wetin i see i talk

chisos dis girl is after money...

ritababe:


mbanu go call aunty bunsky not me, me i dey follow buhari go aso rock

no surprise oo if nah plate u go dey wash for aso cos buhari get fine wife...

kk oo

prettydiva89:

i haven't
.stop sobbing

prettydiva89

Tnx for d invite...
Let me quickly read d story b4 ma input

Arch, so na how CJ and Nenye story go just end? Omo that short story set no be small...

fhunn:
Arch, so na how CJ and Nenye story go just end? Omo that short story set no be small...

Lol, na the beauty of short stories na.

I hope to update soonest. I've been really busy

Poetry :

Please visit this link : you are sure to enjoy it.
https://archudofasnuances./2015/06/04/touch-goings/

@archfreelancer nice one here. And thanks for the mention.

Emmanuel Ayeni

Lifecoach, Engineer and Entrepreneur

www.emmanuelayeni.com

COUNTDOWN TO ELEVEN



I love my house. I love being home alone, indoors, free, locked away from the monotony of school, the stress of my preteen years locked out of my life. I can do anything I want, free from the fear of being caught.
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Daddy is at work today like every day. The man works like a donkey. Mommy is on morning shift this week at the hospital, so it's just Okon and I at home. Not for long though, because Okon will soon leave. He's currently in our parents' room literally bathing in Dad's perfume. I wonder how dad never notices the deficit. Okon spoke with someone over the phone a few minutes ago and seemed very existed, like a pauper who's just won a jackpot. I can bet my last penny it's Ekamma, the girl that lives down the Street. She's probably invited him over. I could tell from the way he talked, with a phony, exaggerrated American accent. He sounded ridiculous, this is because his thick layer of Ibibio accent still remained under, and interferred with his feigned accent. He sounded uncharacteristically soft, almost as though he were singing lullabies to a child, the whole time fiddling aimlessly with random items on top of the dining table which he leaned on. He ended that call with "see you in thirty minutes", and his face full of glee. You should havn seen his face, like that of a roadside destitute whose bowl, five hundred naira had just dropped into.
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Okon is ready to leave now, and he does so but not after instructing me to wash all the plates and clean his room, and that he "will be back soon." It sucks being the youngest in the house, and it's worse having Okon as an older brother.
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He has finally left. Eureka! I throw my fists in the air. This is the moment I've been waiting for. My hands vibrate with impatient excitement, as I hurry to close the front and back doors. I also close the curtains in the sitting room. Coast is clear. I go to retrieve the Video disc carefully tucked away in my clothes box which I had got from Etim the previous week. I slot it into the DVD player and settle down. One doesn't need popcorn to watch this kind of movie.



Biko, kindly follow the link below to read the complete episode. Cheers! Do well to leave your thoughts on here, or on the blog. Tenkiu.


https://archudofasnuances./2015/06/09/countdown-to-eleven

Cc: divepen, ritababe, fhunn,

lovely....u r gud wud luv to read a lenghty story from u...if u can make cj,nenya n countdown to eleven a full one..e go make sense die...