I’m sure when you see this title, you might be like my Naija my Pride? Really? Is there
anything to be proud about?
I woke up this morning, there was no light, but before I get depressed
about that, I quickly remember there has been no light for so long
now, getting depressed won’t change that
So I choose to be happy….
My sister called me to complain about the water in her area,
“there’s no water” she said, and when the taps decide to run,
the water is too dirty! My dear, I’m, just tired!
I felt her pain, I was going to complain, but I remember what her
compound looks like
Everybody has “jejely” bought their drums…they pay the
“Meruwas” to fill it up. At least there’s a temporary
solution…
So I choose to be happy….
