My people, how una dey o? I apologise for not putting up the rest of my naija pictures as promised. Actually, I did try last Saturday morning but someting inexplicable happened, something that can only be explained by an I.T guru, which I used to be until I graduated, but that's another story.

See right now, I'm having a scratch-my-head-moment wondering how all these folx with the wonderful blogs I read, find the time to update them. For real, some of these peeps update daily! Like... where do they find the time? Or what do you think? Do you reckon I need to take some time-management lessons? Perhaps that will help. Then again, I still have my saxophone lessons, elocution classes, Piano lessons, horseriding...infact scratch that complllleeeettttllllyyyy. I bet this is why my life seems soooo complicated. There I was spending hours on the phone with a certain friend of mine trying to figure out how life got so complex? Well, backup, okay, in actual fact, it was her doing the talking as usual and I was just had to infuse the conversation with the occasional 'yeah', 'uhm', 'thas right'. I think she was talking about something along the lines...err...err...erm...actually I dont quite remember. (I love you too T.) We concluded that life was complicated and that's all you need to know. Now where was I?

So I was going to come here and report all the wonderful and not so wonderful things I saw in Naija. You know, the divide between the wealthy and the poor, the blank stare of resignation that greeted me so many times, the very lame guys and their aggressive 'chirpsing' (toasting for non-Uk folx), the malls, the supermarkets and all vat but you know what? I'm not quite in that mood. Infact, I'm going to keep it positive. I'm more in the mood for some goss, you know like the light-skin lover I met at the conference. Uhhhh yeah...My people can you believe this brother had game. Okay...okay...I agree with you, that requires its own post.

Let do pictures...pictures...