DAY 19

RULES ARE MEANT TO BE BROKEN

Sunday will soon become my best day of the week, at the moment my elder sister wants to kill me with food, claiming I am too lean but how many things can one eat at once, overfeeding is actually a sin. Anyway I am being forced to watch this world cup match with my dad because that is what real men do, they watch football together.

Anyway today was a great day hmmmmmmmmm how did it start? Woke up 0400hours by 0630hours I set out with my friends for a bless you ride, on the way I had to change my mind on where to worship for the day. Btw I am still wondering why we had to take that route, it was flooded and bumpy but I guess I just had to see some parts of Lagos I never knew existed.

Ipaja was fun; I attended a Redeemed Christian church which was so different from the usual ones, after Sunday school I had to leave because I was already sleeping. Breakfast was so lovely but I wish he did not burn the eggs. Siesta was meant to be great but I guess gisting was more interesting. My appointment in Ipaja just had to be terminated but I actually wish I could follow them where they were going.

Back to the muddy road, now I really felt I was in Lagos, the streets were smell and I got squashed in between a fat woman carrying her child and a chubby looking lady, oxygen was hard to get, but my destination was all that was on my mind. Thank God I reached in real time despite the drizzles, my second mother actually forced me to eat lunch, what a great time again.

Wow I guess this was the peak of the day, my route back, as I descended the bridge it was as if I was in another world, the road construction had reached a reasonable state, Lagos is starting to make sense I just have to see the end of it you also have to see it for yourself.

Really feeling tired right now, need a lot of rest before my journey back tomorrow, wish I could just jump on my big bed and sleep but I just remembered the dishes are waiting for me.