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We always bought food stuff in bulk everytime I went into the kitchen I would see the cartoon of that useless canned geisha and of course sweet sardine    sometimes we would take one can of sardine each at my age I did not have a problem of finishing it coupled with egg , bread and tea  trust me na glutton  but I hate geisha with passion like dammit that fish isn't tasty it smell drives me away I hated it when mum cooked with canned geisha fish the food wasn't tasty for me i would force my self to eat the geisha I did not want to tell her I didn't like it whenever she cooked with it to me it was like suffer like eating a rotten rat * as if i have eaten rat before I hated it so much I don't like fish in general let alone that silly canned geisha up to this day I hate it and now that i'm grown I finally told mum i didn't like it so whenever she wants to put it in a meal she would take out mine before she puts it and most times when she cooks with fish I don't eat the fish 

Sorry for taking so long to write more I have been busy lately doing unimportant and important stuffs 
So that was my first encounter with indomie and surely I enjoyed it lots of other times. I remember there were times when mum would pay our school fees when she had the chance to then Dad would be so happy and astonished my parents always won the first parents to pay school fees award  lolz which kain award be this . Even as I was growing at my age I had so much love for professionalism as at then my dream was to work in a bank  I would always join the schools debate club,I was never interested in stuffs like dancing (cultural dance) or acting that wasn't just me. I can still recall when it was time for the end of academic session party most of the girls in my class or even the school would run to the dance section to shake their small bottom or the acting section anyway my area of interest was in the debate club I loved it so much no doubt it was just wonderful. At last in primary three my dream to debate in a crowd of guest came true  I was in the debate club as usual and we were giving a topic which was ''Teachers are more important than farmers''  I was on the opposing side we were asked to get points to back our  various believes I took it to my dad and he wrote down several points for me, every single time I was free I would practice my points I practised in the room, kitchen, bathroom, restroom  where the heck did I not practice? I had practised so much so that my mum had some lines stuck up in her head  so you can imagine, I had made my presentation in the debate club and my teachers were stunned at my performance i was immediately chosen to be the third speaker and I was very happy. I was bold while speaking and the last thing on my mind was fear I was enjoying every bit of it  . My parents were so proud of me.
     When it was time for holiday we never went for holiday classes , I t was a time for rest as a matter of fact I never attended any holiday class until I finished high school. What was the point anyway after all I performed better than those who attended the class, Home was fun and annoying having wicked siblings around  getting my mind off books although I read novels but sure didn't read my books  in fact I never read my books in primary school except in primary five I would prefer reading a novel than my book I'm so happy at the rate my younger ones are committed to their books and still have time for novels its just amazing , then my mum would always say '' You never read your books, is your brain computer? it baffles me how you get good grades""  anyway I wasn't cheating if that's what you think all I had to do was be attentive in class and I was okay with my 4th position

akunta:
very original yet hilarious.
pls kip it commin,

thank you

dominique:
the story bringing back fomd childhood memories. . . keep it coming gurl

yes i will