I saw this and couldn't stop laughing. What was the guy/dad thinking?!
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Tuesday, 26 March 2013
Tuesday, 19 March 2013
50 Shades Of Surpise
I hated people who walked around with their face buried in the phones as they pinged/browsed or whatever it is they did while I shook my head at them feeling sorry for humanity. Guess what? I am one of them now :( HOW DID THIS HAPPEN? When I'm not on my laptop I'm on my phone Whatsapping, twittering, Facebooking, reading, yes, reading! I'm the worst form of hypocrite.
Notwithstanding the appalling person I have become I decided not to let it get me down and I said to myself one day, 'no more' (It sounded cooler when I was thinking it). So I looked around and found a book I have been ignoring for a while and decided to have a crack at it.
I finally got down to reading the book 50 Shades Of Grey and boy was I surprised! There was so much hype about the book when it came out but I refused to sucked in to the mass consumerism our culture has become (not that its a bad thing, I'm just being stubborn) and raised my nose in contempt concerning myself with *coughs* shopping. Many hyped materials don't always turn out to be that great, except for Lord Of The Rings, Harry Potter and fried chicken, which is why I wasn't so pumped about the book in the first place. Hmmm, I enjoyed the book o.
Some of the things I learnt from the book was:
Staying a virgin counts as you might end up with a Christian Grey to explore your carnality.
Sex is amazing (duh!)
BDSM never looked more appealing
Girls can overthink everything
I didn't know the words 'oh my' could be overused
I'll kill any guy who makes me taste my period!
I was constantly reminded of church. Wish they used a different name :(
No means yes
Yes means yes
Pain is pleasure
The toughest guys can be brought down by the simplest things
Rich people have it all
Money can buy anything
Money can't buy everything
If a guy is good in bed, 50 percent of the time his girl will stick with him no matter what.
Love is subjective
The days of love first and sex second is over and in this case overrated.
Sometimes you have to leap before you look.
I think that's it...yeah I'm definitely picking up the remaining 2 books. It's a trilogy I think. Yay!
Sunday, 10 March 2013
The Sting - Chapter 8
Chapter 8
His
heart skipped a couple of beats when he saw the caller ID. He was in the midst
of a little crowd and trying to answer the call right there did not seem like a
good idea so he walked on a bit to get himself isolated. By the time he got
there, his phone had stopped ringing and Sunday wished he had picked it and
told Wale to hold on or call back.
He
was about getting out of the bush and into the road when his phone rang again.
This time he answered it immediately.
“Hello
Bear, what’s good. Is anything
wrong?”
There
was a pause and Sunday looked at his phone wondering if the line was dead.
“Does
anything have to be wrong before I call you bro?” was the reply from Wale.
“Well,
I was just worried that’s all, nothing else. So what’s good?”
“Not
much, I want to go see my girlfriend Wunmi.
She is still shaken up about last night, you were shaken up too so I wanted to
check up on you and if you like, we could go together”.
“I
am fine thank you. I was just heading home too.
“Okay
man, remain safe and if anything happens, give me a call, you know we watch out
for one another”.
Sunday
hung up and one thought lingered, that he had Bear watching his back. He
made his way out of the bush and headed straight to where the shuttle buses
were parked. He was glad that at least this time he did not have to wait long
before getting a bus as the buses were all parked and waiting for passengers to
enter.
He
inquired about the routes as there is no specific parking space for a
designation route and just when he was about entering the appropriate bus, he
heard someone call his name, not just his name.
“Sting, how are you today?”
He
froze from the inside as he felt his blood go cold. No one other than Bear
calls him Sting, and the thought that another person
will call him that in public was scary. He sat down in the bus and he tried to
look at the person calling him and he did not see any face he recognized.
Someone
in a red shirt came and sat down beside him and offered him a handshake while
smiling but Sunday could not take the handshake and all he did was look at the
person. He did not recognize him even though the person seemed to know him
enough. His face started going white as he tried to say something but his
throat was dry and no words came from his mouth.
Three
other people entered the bus and sat behind him while the remaining seats were
getting filled, all of them chatting amongst themselves but still Sunday could
not relax. Different thoughts ran through his mind.
“What if the other people in the bus were in
on this? What if they were there to kidnap him and torture him or worse? What
if they were police or security operatives?”
The
events of the previous night had left a lot of people dead and it is not inconceivable
that a special security squad had been called in to investigate what happened.
He
thought of calling Bear but his phone
was in his pocket and getting to it might be hard.
The
guy still had his hands stretched waiting for his hand to be shaken and he was
looking at Sunday with suspicion in
his eyes.
One
of the three who sat at the back seat leaned forward.
“What’s
wrong mate, don’t you remember us anymore?”
Sunday looked back the guy who spoke looked
sort of familiar, he tried to place his face but it was difficult until the guy
raised his right hand up to reveal a green wristband and suddenly, Sunday
placed his face. He was one of those who dragged the body of the person he shot
at his initiation.
“Now
can I get my handshake? You are beginning to make me look bad”.
Relief
came his way as he took their hands one after another and he apologized.
“I
did not recognize you and I am just getting used to being called that, please I
am sorry”.
“No
problem” one of those behind said.
“So
you stay off campus?”
Sunday answered nervously, “Yes I do, it is quieter
there and less friends to disturb me in case I want to read”. They all agreed
that it was a great reason.
The
remaining spaces in the bus started to fill up and before long they were all
caught up in a conversation that ranged from the road conditions to house rent
in school to the weather. They all avoided speaking about the fraternity and Sunday
picked that up and just went with it. All
four of them got off the bus but not
before they had exchanged number and real names. They got off and Sunday was glad. He was beginning to know
more members and they did not seem like bad people, just ordinary people who
liked ordinary things.
**************************
Bear did
not like the sound of Sting’s voice that morning one bit. The boy
had displayed bravery he had not seen in a long time the night before but his
vice just sounded off. After the call to him that morning, he thought of
driving to his house to go pick him up but he had more important things to do.
The
night before had created a big mess that needed to be dealt with. Immediately,
he dropped Sting, he had gone to see the top guys of the Skulls and brief them on the event. They had also met the Royals in a bid to see if the fighting was to continue or if they were willing
to drop the fighting, after all they did not have an outstanding fight so the
attack on them at the party was not called for.
He
could not attend the meeting with Royals
because he had to head a delegation to see the police commissioner that night
so as to help the whole issues of keeping the policemen quiet and stop them
from harassing any of their members. He also delegated some of the guys to tell
every member to be ready for possible attacks from the Royals. It is always good
to be prepared for any eventuality he thought to himself.
The
meet with the Commissioner went well; he used to be a member of the Skulls while he was a student but in
another university so what they asked for was easy. The Commissioner even asked
if they wanted the police to arrest the Royals
for the death of the slain individuals but Bear was not for that. The order from the
top was for the issue to die down and that was what he did.
He
got home in the early hours of the day and sank into his bed; he reached
beneath it and put his gun there. He always slept with a gun under his bed ever
since he became an active member and since the incident was far from over, he
wanted to take no chances. He said a little prayer for the dead souls (Catholic
by birth) and slept off almost immediately. He had woken up late in the day and
made that call to Sting on visiting Wunmi. He promised to come see Wunmi
that day after classes and thought of killing 2 birds with one stone by checking
on Sting.
The
drive to Wunmi’s house was not one
he liked, her house was on campus but the road leading there was bad and he
hated having to take his car there. She on the other hand always wanted him to
bring his car there so she could show off to her friends that her boyfriend
drove a fancy car. Taking the car there also had its advantages though; he
could always keep a gun in the car instead of carrying it around in his bag.
He
pulled in front of her house and said hello to a couple of people idling in front.
The hostel was dominated by Skull members and his greetings took a while.
He walked to her door and knocked.
“Who
is there?”, a voice he did not recognize replied from inside the house.
“It
is Wale” He does not use Bear when he
was alone with her as he liked keeping the two lives he lived separate.
He
heard the door unlock from inside and Wunmi was standing at the door.
“Why
did you come this late? I have been so worried about you. I thought something
else happened” she muttered as she sank into him.
He
saw Tope in the room too and she
whispered a “Hi”.
He
nodded in response and she looked behind him as though she was expecting
someone else. Wale also looked back
trying to see who she was looking at.
“Well, where is he?”
Still
confused Wale asked, “Where is who?”
“Well,
my boyfriend and knight in shinny amour of course. Where is Sting?”
(Mynd is a final year student of Mechanical Engineering at one of Nigeria's universities. When he's not busy being a nerd he spends his time writing, playing basketball, listening to music and laughing! You can reach him on mynd44@gmail.com)
Saturday, 9 March 2013
This Life
This year started with such a rush but now it looks slow, or is it moving so fast that it seems like its moving slow? I guess that's possible.
Its not how long you've lived but how well. One of my greatest fears is dying without accomplishing my dreams and not doing what I enjoy. People say, 'Life is short, do what you want cos you might get hit by a bus tomorrow'. How many people will actually get hit by the bus after 'living the life'? They forget about what happens after. Forget that there might be consequences for their actions which they might be held accountable for.
The whole thing is about balance I think. Enjoy your life and stay true to yourself but do it with love and respect. Respect for yourself and others. Easier said than done? Well, I'm also figuring it out as I go.
Monday, 25 February 2013
My Oscar Moment
Watching highlights from the Oscars which took place last night, it pleased me to see my favourite movies and actors receiving awards. Anne Hathaway's performance in Les Miserables, Argo winning Best Film was deserving. First Lady, Michelle Obama looked so beautiful by the way.
The award that made me smile though was hearing the name of Daniel Day-Lewis called out for Best Actor for his role as President Abraham Lincoln, in the movie Lincoln! This is the 3rd time he's winning an award in this category and nominated thrice for the same category. Daniel has amazed me ever since I watched him in a film when I was much younger (can't recall the title) then I watched him in Gangs of New York and I fell in love. This is an actor who knows how to pick a role and its so obvious how hard he works to be in character. I once read in an article that he carries out a lot of personal research to play his roles, staying in character throughout his shoot, even at the risk of his health. I hope he doesn't end up like Keith Ledger, but why I think that will never happen is because he takes time off, away from the industry to be with his wife and 3 kids. I think that is his balance and I admire him for that.
Daniel Day-Lewis acts once in 5 years but know that that film will be epic. I'll be silly to miss out on any of his films, I just hope he gives me a dozen more before he calls it quits. I can't imagine Hollywood without actors like Daniel Day-Lewis. He's a living legend!
Another actor that I know to work hard to stay in character is Viggo Mortensen (Aragorn from LODR). He prefers the theatre to Mainstream movies and the only reason he played Aragorn was because his son begged him to, hahaha!
Do you see a pattern here? Its the best of these actors that stay away from the limelight and spend more time honing their skills. I like being reminded of these people because it helps me stay grounded and aware that personal fulfillment is much better than cheap publicity. The reward speak for itself!
Thursday, 21 February 2013
The Sting - Chapter 7
Chapter 7
Sunday had just two classes that day and they
ran concurrently. One was a 3 unit course while the other one was a 2 unit
course which meant he had to sit down in class for 5 hours straight, the first
course was Thermodynamics while the second was Fluid mechanics. Both were real
serious courses which demanded concentration from the lecturers and the
students.
He was particularly happy about this
because it helped him keep him mind busy but even then he had flash backs of the Royals gunned down without mercy and how
one was shot when they discovered that he was still alive. The thoughts that he
was close to losing his life also got into his head and occasionally he had to
bring himself back to class forcefully.
The
hours went by slowly and he heaved a sigh of relief as he carried his back pack
and made his way to the door at the end of class.
”Guy,
how are you?” Tayo called out.
Sunday
stopped and waited for Tayo to catch up before answering him.
“I
am fine. How are you doing bro?”
They
exchanged handshakes and Tayo looked at him funny.
“Dude,
are you sure you are fine? I was watching you throughout class and you looked
distant/ like you were caught up in a world far away from here mate. What’s
up?”
“Seriously,
I am fine. I was just studying last night and did not get enough sleep that’s
all”
Tayo shrugged, “If you say so, I have no
problem with it bro”.
Sunday nodded his head and answered “I say
so”.
They
walked side by side until they were walking on they own away from listening
range of everyone else when Tayo said
something that shook Sunday to the bones.
“Did
you hear about the clash night? I heard it was one between the Royals and the Skulls”.
Sunday tried to sound and look as
uninterested and surprised as possible.
“Really?
I noticed that the security at the gate today was sort of tight and we were all
searched but I did not know they had a clash. Where did it happen? Was it on
campus?
“No
not on campus, I heard that it was at a party in town”
”But
yesterday was a Wednesday na, who throws a party on a Wednesday? Some people
are just insane” was the reply Sunday could give.
“Well,
Wednesday or not, they said a fight broke out because of a girl and a lot of
people were killed”
Now
Sunday was interested.
“They
fought over a girl? That’s something else. Something very silly”
Now
it was obvious that Tayo was excited either because he felt he was the one who
knows the story itself, Sunday could
not tell.
““The
girl was said to have come to the party with a Skull member but a
member of the Royals wanted to dance with her and trouble
started”.
The
both got under a tree and they took a seat on one of the benches available for
students to sit down and take shade from the sun.
“It
happened that both fraternities had already had beef before and so when they
saw a fight had broken out, the members joined in and it turned into a free for
all. I heard the guns and other weapons were used and about 20 people died”.
Sunday still tried to sound as uninterested
as possible.
“20
people died? Where was the police?”
“It
happened and ended so fast, the police did not have enough time to react”.
Sunday managed a wow.
Although
the story was flawed, it had some elements of truth in it as the death toll
might be near that number and the thought that 20 people died scared him more
but he calmed down and just tried to relax. But another thought passed through
his mind, even though the story was not totally, true, somebody might have seen
something and might talk too and that will be the end of him.
Well
he had to know who fed Tayo with the
news so he’d know what to do so he asked.
“And
why is it that you know so much about this incident? You talk as though you
were there when it all went down. Or were you?”
Tayo looked back with a serious face.
“I wish I was but I
was not, Sandra’s neighbor was at
the party and she told us everything. She was invited by a friend of hers and
they both got home separately. She got back around 1:30 this morning and was
screaming like she was being chased like the devil.
A
thought passed through Sunday’s mind,
“Yeah the devil. He got that one right”.
Then
Sunday was drawn to something Tayo
said and he ignored.
“Wait
Tayo, you said the girl who told you
all this came back around 1:30 am and she is a neighbour of Sandra right?”
Tayo answered “Yes”
“Well
what were you doing in Sandra’s house at 1:30 dude?"
A
grin appeared on his face as they both knew the point they were trying to make
and suddenly, they forgot the whole gunfight issue and started laughing.
Sunday broke
the laughter, “So did you sleep with her last night or the screaming
girl stopped you?”
The
answer to the question was simple enough but Tayo did not want to let it slide out easily.
”A
gentleman does not kiss and tell”.
“Dude,
since when did you become a gentleman? Guy, give me the gist jorh”
Tayo
settled down well and started his tale.
“When
you left yesterday, we talked for a while and then that witch Anita said she
was bored and wanted to go home so we left. Then at their house, they had some
assignments which they found difficult so I offered to help out with but I had
to go home because wanted to sort out my course form.
“I
went back around 8pm and I met Sandra and another friend there and I helped
them solve the questions. When we finished, she saw them off and we spoke for a bit before she asked if I was
hungry. actually, I was not hungry but I thought what the heck, I might as well
eat and then leave later so I waited for her to cook and by the time she was
done cooking, the time was almost past 11 so I suggested I spend the night with
her and the rest my friend is history”.
Sunday had sat down and listened to this jealously
not because he wanted Sandra but
because he was jealous of what she and Tayo shared. He wished he had someone to
share the same thing with but the only girl he had developed enough courage to
talk to did not like him one bit, treated him like he did not exist and
insulted him at the slightest chance. That bothered him but he shrugged shook Tayo’s
hand.
“I
am hungry, will you get me something to eat or do I start going home?”
“Let’s
go get a bite. I am supposed to meet my baby very soon at her place too, you
want to come along?
As
much as he enjoyed the company of Tayo and Sandra, he was sure Anita will
be there and he was not in the mood to be insulted by anyone and there was also
the issue of the girl who was at the party and his face might be recognized.
“I
think I will simply go home and sleep a bit and then try to solve that Fluid
Mechanics assignment”.
At
the mention of that Tayo’s face
brightened. “Can you please help me copy it out and write my name on it?”
“No
I can’t help you do it as my writing will show on both. Tomorrow is lecture
free and I will be it to school so you can copy it yourself and we can submit
it together. That will be the only thing I will be doing in school tomorrow in fact”.
“That
is also a great idea but please come a bit early since we are submitting by 10am,
I don’t want to start writing fast because time is running fast!”
Sunday gave him a warm smile.
”When
have you ever came to school before me? I will be around by 8am and that should
be enough time to copy the whole thing and still submit it in time”.
Suddenly,
Tayo had a crazy idea.
“Why
not spend the night at my place and I can copy as you solve it. That way, it
will be easy on both of us you would not have to waste money to come to school
tomorrow”
It
sounded like a great idea but with the tension in school he would rather spend
the night in his room where he know if anything happens, he has a gun hidden in
the television he can use.
“The
textbooks I want to use are at home dude, don’t worry, I will come early”.
He
walked to the car park and was about boarding a bus when his phone rang, he
checked who was calling and it was no other than Wale AKA Bear.
(Mynd is a final year student of Mechanical Engineering at one of Nigeria's universities. When he's not busy being a nerd he spends his time writing, playing basketball, listening to music and laughing! You can reach him on mynd44@gmail.com)
Wednesday, 20 February 2013
I'm back :)
Its been a while diary! Don't ask what I've been up to but 2013 has not been dull at all!
Valentines day was eventful, it promised to be a good day with good company, good food and a good time but somehow the universe had to throw its spangle in the wheel and put a pause on things. Well, I'm alive and I have my health (touch wood) so I am thankful.
The train called Life is still tooting on at a fast speed taking down anything in its path and I can't help but wonder where I'll be at the end of the year. Its only the second month in the year and already I have heard of the death of 3 Nigerian artists, the fourth one died today, all due to some illness. A lot of new businesses have opened, friends getting opportunities they have been struggling for the last year, Kim Kardashian was in Lagos couple of days ago (yawn), work is about to get crazier and 2013 is having non of my marriage phobia nonsense. I feel trapped. What is happening this year? Things are moving at an alarming rate and I don't know when its going to stop or if I want it to.
We entered Lent without my knowing, that's how bad it is. Last year I had attended mass and fasted, doing my Christian duty. I feel guilty I haven't been better this year but I will make the most out of what is left. I'll try at least. It's a good thing God is merciful, haha.
In addition to my raving rant up there, why does temptation come when you are in a relationship? Its easy to say its just this one time but from what I know, Karma is a bitch. *Doing the sign of the cross* get behind me, Satan! :D
My question for the day. Why are many people clueless about what they want in a relationship?
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