Before I went to bed last night, I set two alarm clocks, simply
because the way I was feeling, just one alarm clock wouldn't do it. I mean, there's no way I wouldn't wake up with two alarm clocks right?
Fast forward Monday Morning, two alarm clocks put off in two minutes, back in bed, thinking I just can't deal this morning and started my round 2 sleep. By now, one would think I should be a morning person....pfffttt...i'm not even an afternoon person, evening maybe, but that's 'cos its close to bed time again.
Finally got out of bed 30 minutes later said a prayer, dragged my feet then the rush began.
I think I drove like a mad person, though nobody was shouting at me (well, except one driver that shouted "no be me go kill you, go die for your papa house") I just knew i was driving rubbish,007 tinz, doro driver...lol. Finally got to work, made it on time.
Turned on my system, checked to make sure that I hadn't been laid off yet, then straight to my favourite blog; There's a gay man that just got married to a girl who knows nothing about his sexual preference, Nigeria is still looking for the chibok girls, a 33-year old man has been killed by the police, clippers owner has tendered an appauling apology regarding his racist comment, an apology that sounded to me like someone that was about to loose his job and was just scrambling for alternative means to stay afloat. All in All, it was bad news so I made a mental note not to read the news on monday mornings again, just to start the week with something fresh. But then again, whether you read the news or not, it always finds a way of getting bringing itself to you, especially the bad news. like it's saying, if mohammed won't come to the mountain then the mountain will come to mohammed.
Well, its just 8:30am, I pray today brings forth something good, better than last monday, and most importantly I pray the hours today, run out faster than our salaries :-). have a blessed week!
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