Diary of A Roadside Investor Four.

That is how I used to do!I have some sweet names I call my friends on facebook especially the female ones. So, there was this girl I was chatting with and she called my mother on phone to tell that she should warn me to stay away from her!That was how she ruined my day.


My mother called me and told me what was happening and I confessed to her that I liked the girl but I had changed my mind!Truly, Lovina changed my perception of girls over there.


My mother told me not to worry that she also was once a naive girl growing up in the village and knew how silly some girls could be due to peer pressure. I forgave Lovina in my mind but I bever chatted with any girl affectionately again!


That morning as I was reflecting over what had been happening in my life for the past two weeks, my aunt called me and said I should get her a tooth paste and I ran off because the old one had finished. Her fridge was always stocked with candies, berries and chocolates!So, I never blamed my ancestors for the too much sun in Africa. In fact, I forgot them.


When I designed that iron kite, I wanted to use it as a weapon against enemies but it appeared all my enemies had forgotten me. So, I involuntarily turned it into children's toy. It was as if the government officials knew what was on my mind and they banned it.


When I got my visa to travel abroad, my friends were astonished because it took them unawares because I never told them my whereabouts. Though, I promised to build them a volley ball court on my return, it depends on how hard I worked.


For now, I can only glorify God.

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