I miss going to work
I miss Partying
I miss being in the middle of things
I miss using my legs without support
I miss blogging
I miss my ex-ex-ex-ex-ex-ex boyfriend
I hate going to physiotherapy
I hate still using crutches
I hate not being able to eat what I want for fear that my lack of activity would make me add weight
I hate what Nigeria is turning into....
I hate my boyfriend's insecurities and how he robs me of my peace...
...I dont know if I've done the right thing by ex-ing him.
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God...
Jesus...
Holy Spirit...
Money...
Intelligent conversations...
Grey's Anatomy...
Love...
Peace...
Being of help...
Being useful...
Jollof Rice...
Chocolate Cake...
Blogger...
DSTV...
New Cloths/Shopping...
Office Work...
Facebook...
.....when I'm feeling sad....I simply remember my favorite things and then I don't feel so bahd!!!!!
Nutty J